Flamingo (Extended)

Bitch my KXSTXWXY Flamingo glowing like a pink sun
I'm taking over the world revolution has begun
Charlie made the beat stupid so now a na going dumb
Shit I'm already the king no discussion I am the one

And I'm a weird kid visionaire' couple hundred dollanaire
Riding round the Hunt with my only 'ponent in Solitaire
Skinny nigga blondie hair charlie on the kick and snare
Shaddy on the mic and I ain't playing fair be prepared

Na who am I to play Pennywise in the it crowd with the clowns
I might vandalize y'all's zeitgeist I'm trying to tear the shit down
I might terrorize the old design when I paralyze the paradigm
Then I'll break the mold and I'll rule the world
Put some gold on the crown
Moe I don't pray for chains I break 'em
Eat mumbo sauce and turkey bacon
Wear HALFANDHALF and KXSTXWXY
While all them hypebeasts faking
You sum bamas on baby I'm wavy
You all so lazy fugazi same as your neighbors
And you wanna call me crazy? Okay b
Feeling slavey can't wait to escape
From this crazy plantation
Threw my record in rotation
Made 'em all forget those days when
They looked at me like I was schizo
I was rapping in the hallways
Now I pass 'em in the hallways
They pointing and whispering

Oh my God
Look at Shaddy now
He done turned around
'Member back when he was wildin' out
Now he swaggin' out
Oh my God!
Now he's rapping now? I heard he's normal now
Check him out
Let's go see what this n's really about

Bitch my KXSTXWXY Flamingo glowing like a pink sun
I'm taking over the world revolution has begun
Charlie made the beat stupid so now a na going dumb
Shit I'm already the king no discussion I am the one

And I'm a weird kid visionaire' couple hundred dollanaire
Riding round the Hunt with my only 'ponent in Solitaire
Skinny nigga blondie hair charlie on the kick and snare
Shaddy on the mic and I ain't playing fair be prepared

Now it seem like everybody on that BS, na
Y'all was playing XBox I'm a PS Na
Playing XBox I was making be-ats, na
Oops I meant beats fuck I'm so cre-ah-tive

Na this that pink t-shirts and patches
No cabbage no fancy fashion
You at them parties I'm absent
I'm in my ratchet lab rapping
You wrapping mary' and smoking
Turning up and passing potion
And popping prescription pillys
Like wheelies you overdosing, damn
Just to get some likes up on the gram
You supremely wack oh you a bama
Fuck the mamma jamma chitter chatter
You are not the flyest you an actor
Masquerading tryna get some fans
Fuck it take the mask off damn
I'm out of pocket no plug no socket
Don't give a motherfatherfuck
I'm a weird ass kid

Bitch my KXSTXWXY Flamingo glowing like a pink sun
I'm taking over the world revolution has begun
Charlie made the beat stupid so now a na going dumb
Shit I'm already the king no discussion I am the

Shit people was like, what the fuck?
No water isn't, water isn't wet
I felt like I had to say that
King
Yo

This the record for anybody that isn't listening
You ignorantly missing the the revolution we witnessing
Cause if you been fucking with the kid from the Hunt
Straight from the jump
Notice I don't be trying to front
Where the cool kids? You'll find them at the back of the blunt
Blowing a bag they never had because they trying to stunt
Me I be mighty analytical you think me hypocritical
I'm black and I rap it seem like I fit with the bunch
Damn
'Til you see where I be sitting at lunch
Here's a hint
You won't find me with the rest of them
Bunched up with some enemies
Popping medicine and drinking Hennessy
Generally acting degenerate it's embarrassing
I'm busy try'na make a genesis
While most of my generation headed for genocidal suicidal homicide
And it's terrible they perishing
The man on the television don't care enough
He like to over generalize, the general lies they telling us
That we never fly, they want us to die
That's why they institutionalize
They never wanna see a na in a suit and a tie
Being professionalized
They'd rather see a na tied up with a lawsuit
Get pulled over hands up and they still shoot
It's kinda crazy this the life we live
The light we shed is nothing when we lights out dead
The KXSTXWXYs gotta push even when the light turn red
They wanna stop us, they playing crazy 'cause now they scared
Of all the weird ol' kids with bright ideas
We thinking out the box
It's funny how they box us in
The fucks I give is minimal
Optimistic and cynical
We flipping the script on them bamas and breaking free
From the margins we marching up on them with pride
King



Credits
Writer(s): Theodor Grouya, Edmund Anderson
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