Ppfk

Kon
Psy
Quit acting like y'all don't know why
Past
Present
Futch
Kon
P.P.F.K
This that shit you ain't never heard before
Kon

You see this Hate ain't gon' kill me
This Smoke ain't gon' kill me
These Bottles ain't gon' kill me
But my Past, damn it will kill
Tryna run past my past, I pass some cash to my past
Throw a deal at his face, Nah he won't take that
Could see me begging for my future I could not fake that
Been on mah ass since '99' so I could not make rap
Hey, now picture this, now we shoulder to shoulder
Hey, past is a foe, so this beef ain't over
I love the way you look at me, the way that you smile
You got me feelin' like a villain coppin' plea in a trial
You have been a ghost, you been an enemy, you scary lookin' animal
Abomination, my creation, walking mirror, cannibal
I cannot sleep, I cannot eat, I cannot be a wannabe
The wannabe is gonna need a lot of motivation
A caucasian, coz his part ain't done
Not the black ones on my phone
Not the brownies back at home
Hey why are you in front of me now
I thought you'd be runnin' by now
Still runnin' yo mouth
You knock me down, I get up somehow
You knock again, I smile again
Right in your face, rewriting my fate
I smile again, knocking your hate
I'm writing lyrics, my middle finger up for the critiques
Coz they too quick to predict, coz my lyrics ain't pretty
Youtube videos man in it, they see the button they hit it
Mr. Sez for the beats did it without not with it

Now kill 'em all, kill 'em all at once, I kill 'em all
I kill 'em all, kill 'em all at once, I kill 'em all
Now kill 'em all, kill 'em all at once, I kill 'em all
Now kill 'em all, kill 'em all at once, I kill 'em all
Past stupid, Futch stupid, Present stupid
Now that's a stupid crew
Now Hip-Hop is what I'm choosing, time to prove it
Now that's a spooky truth
Past stupid, Futch stupid, Present stupid
Now that's a stupid crew
Now Hip-Hop is what I'm choosing, time to prove it
Now that's a spooky truth

I got my past and my present and my future in the same room
Gotta act harsh, this is Akash, now lemme go ahead pick
Now, like a student and a teacher relationship
I throw around my weight, am I late? I should think quick
Got a thick whip with spikes on, not a mace ball
Straight outta jeans, now face me, your face first
Lemme hit you, this is not Steve A-O-K-I
This is Kon Psy homemade pastry, blow in your face
Now did you like the taste
It's kinda setback, past step forth, hefty pig your breath short
You're the tick in my toe, blood-sucking my torso
I win that tic-tac-toe when I leave Triple XXX zone
Stinky-piggy-rag clothes, you got a face of an immigrant
In my life, no entrance, reject you like you traveling
Officer Kon Psy mothalova, invalid passport
Jack my smile and hack my life, invalid passcode
Present you come in, past you fuck out from the back door
Future-future, you stay where you are, act like mah backbone
Gotta present for my present
I gotta present for my present, look at where am I standing now
Still relevant to Hip-Hop, haters offended now
All my life dependent on, on my past like hunee sing
Resting on his laurels, people ain't it a funny thing
For me, life was a pickle that my Mom didn't make
Mixing past, present, and future, this a puzzle self-made
Hey all my life there was a drizzle of that pain-filled rain
Now, what is life? this was a riddle to me until I was 28
Plenty of weight, on my shoulders, Mama all my planning failed
Relationship with my father that still is a pending case
You were with me present, weren't you with me in my healthy days
Hit me in the head like hey what you doing stop that K
Wouldn't even stop me, watching me doing that Gangsta shit
Didn't even nudge me when you heard 'em calling me KP
By standing bastard, now front of me you act tough
Should have been a truce between my past and my future
Like a tutor asking both of 'em to get along like 2 kids
Mumbai-Delhi swag shit
Nothern-Southern hate shit
Like Biggie befriending Tupac
Hindu-Muslim Ek shit
Let's fuck it now, I'm done spittin' time to swallow Wiz
Present STFU now, Futch make sho they listenin'

Now kill 'em all, kill 'em all at once, man kill 'em all
I kill 'em all, kill 'em all at once, man kill 'em all
I kill 'em all, kill 'em all at once, man kill 'em all
Now kill 'em all, kill 'em all at once, man kill 'em all
Past stupid, Futch stupid, Present stupid
Now that's a stupid crew
Now Hip-Hop is what I'm choosing, time to prove it
Now that's a spooky truth
Past stupid, Futch stupid, Present stupid
Now that's a stupid crew
Now Hip-Hop is what I'm choosing, time to prove it
Now that's a spooky truth

Na-na-na-na-na, I'm not done yet
Y'all thought y'all can count me out
Like I ain't a part of this shit
Like I ain't go hard for this shit
I was the start to this game
There is no end to this game
This game without me is like a Gun without 'em bullets
Y'all better count me in before I count y'all out
Married to the Game mothalovars
I put a Red Dot on her head
Kon Psy