The Last Bar
Yo it's 2021
I'm back
I've been writing essays for decades
Since the days of Tommy Hill and Pelle Pelle
My boys stayed idle, home playin' X games
I was passing demos out along with a neck brace
Sting like a bee, rhymes float like Segways
Taste like dope, you feeling that head change?
Much needed, when I stay on my grind
Bungee jump feeling got a lot on the line
Trust demons and they'll target your mind
You call it coincidence, I call it design
And no, I've never been signed
But I signed the papers to a house and I'll be just fine
No need to be a star, to glow on a team
Kero One, I'm in the house like Covid-19
It's the OG humble and low-key
Moms show me love on occasions they know me
From when Shaq had Kobe
Food truck called Kogi, Lord Finesse sued Moby
Way back when asian rappers seemed wack
And very few made it, that's a thing of the past
And peace to all my exes wherever you are
Love either brings you closer or carries you on
Fights either bring you closer or tear you apart
Cold world, blanketed and buried in art
Final word, do the math that's bar one
Kero One of a kind, now I'm done, that's bar none
I'm back
I've been writing essays for decades
Since the days of Tommy Hill and Pelle Pelle
My boys stayed idle, home playin' X games
I was passing demos out along with a neck brace
Sting like a bee, rhymes float like Segways
Taste like dope, you feeling that head change?
Much needed, when I stay on my grind
Bungee jump feeling got a lot on the line
Trust demons and they'll target your mind
You call it coincidence, I call it design
And no, I've never been signed
But I signed the papers to a house and I'll be just fine
No need to be a star, to glow on a team
Kero One, I'm in the house like Covid-19
It's the OG humble and low-key
Moms show me love on occasions they know me
From when Shaq had Kobe
Food truck called Kogi, Lord Finesse sued Moby
Way back when asian rappers seemed wack
And very few made it, that's a thing of the past
And peace to all my exes wherever you are
Love either brings you closer or carries you on
Fights either bring you closer or tear you apart
Cold world, blanketed and buried in art
Final word, do the math that's bar one
Kero One of a kind, now I'm done, that's bar none
Credits
Writer(s): Mike Kim
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