Humble

A battle from within
The kid is in this bitch and then hes off again
Looking for a way for all of us to win
I'm looking for a way for me to feed the kin

I've always been the shit
I'm flattered that you said you know me
But I never met you bitch
I'm always at the crib going heavy w the spliffs
Steady dying on the low until my casket lowers in

And I'm Strictly rolling up
Strictly going nuts
Strictly had enough
Strictly tired of
Excuses piling on

And I will always Stay Up. Stay High never sober
I'm about to make my mark til my cup runneth over
And if we really got a problem speak up I thought I told you
If we really got some beef then pull up my heat is close and
I been really looking for a reason to keep it loaded
But nobody gonna step to the Kid
I am the chosen

I'm the half blood Kid Icarus spitting ignorance
Prolly hear the shit I'm saying type of shit to get you pissed
Spray you niggas never miss hit you where you shit
Or catch you where you lay your head
I'll shoot you and your stupid bitch

And I'm just getting started
Everything I spit is sick
So much bars I'm retarded
You get it?

I'll leave you discarded
Better caught with than without
You Never catch me without it
You get it?

I Sold my soul for these bars
I took a needle and a thread and sewed my soul in these bars
You get it?

Catch me high in the stars
Lord Finesse I'm staying up
You'll never find where we are
You get it?

But imma take another hit
My mom thinks I'm a junkie
Coz I'm liable to trip
And I be smoking on a spliff
I Pour some henny take a sip
She Rather blame the drugs
Than take account for all the shit she did
But that's just what it is

You know this is my life to live
You go to church so you don't face the consequence of all your sins
I mean if you are really worried leave that bitch that's at the crib
Ever since a JIT I dreamt about the day that I would dip.
Now I'm bout to set it off coz you done really got me pissed.
So I'm bout to air you out I hope it gets under your skin
But you never gave a shit
The food and shelter that was it
Hit my pops for all my fits
Coz you was greedy as a bitch

And you got the nerve to come at me like you're so fucking perfect
Like you never did no wrong like everything was well deserving
And I hope you hear this song
I Hope you listen to this version
Chose a dude over ya son I really hope that it was worth it
Coz I'm gone

Now this the shit that makes you nervous
I been feening for a reason for my strap to serve its purpose

But I thank you for the shit you did
Without you there would be no Kid
And all things to consider
Now I know I'll always be the shit

But thank you for the listen
Your perception of me different
Than the way that I'm really living
I'm Gone
Ride the wave or resist it
Either way I'm living on
But hurry up or you'll miss it

KID



Credits
Writer(s): Jeremy Taveras
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