Young Kyro II
The world is a place
For the home you were raised
To live and relate
As brothers
Yeah, now put your hands up high if you wanna go
This is so so fly, man, I gotta flow
I just wrote both sides, fuck a 9 to 4
Writing, note my life, and I lost my soul
Now put your hands up high if you wanna go
This is so so fly, man, I gotta flow
I just wrote both sides, fuck a 9 to 4
Writing, note my life, and I lost my soul
Yeah, it seems like everything around me changing
My flows amazing, stole arrangements, yeah, my sole is aging
From "so lame", to "oh same" and so, it's soul arranging
From no name, to "bro", "mane" yeah, my roles are gaining
Straining how they think my life's the strangest, but it ain't it
If I stayed who I was, they wouldn't claim you as the sanest
Fuck a satanist, I don't know who satan is
God made me who I am, so you know I better pray for this
People's eyes are filled with tears of pain
Children saying "life ain't worth a thing"
What can we do to fill their hearts with joy
Spread some love to every girl and boy
Yeah, motherfuckers like to come up, but I know one up
To get back where I've been at, I do it till the sun up
Just to get them jumping on my songs, you know I wanna
Give em other reasons just to show I've been the runner
Gonna tell me not to do it, well get up and do it better
I wanna think about my life, I wish I knew a lesser cheaper side
I want a fresher memory, I want them to remember me
An entity is not an energy just to abuse my synergy
Identify, they know I've been the guy, I send it by another ten to five
It's hard to compromise, I visualize and vocalize, my local enterprise
I seen the guys, that wanna vandalize, my social catalyze
It's a catastrophe, I know they mad at me
And actually I do it casually, an academy of these strategies
I take em into agony, they sanity is going rapidly
Weird to think I'm gonna be another rapper out here giving you advice
Just to fight, your vice, I did it too, and you know I do it nice,
On the other hand, I got a couple rubber bands
You see I got the upper hand, they say I'm just another man
My brothers see me like yo brother man, you've been my brother man
Can you make another plan, I just made a plan
Just to make a stand, I can't stand everything that I'm making
Not to be mistaken, I'm just facing, all the things that I'm taking
People's eyes are filled with tears of pain
Children saying "life ain't worth a thing"
What can we do to fill their hearts with joy
Spread some love to every girl and boy
Yeah, they tell me go back to my roots
I'm not the one to fuck with it on the beat and that's the truth
They thinking that the color of my skin, is not the proof
Then I recognize they switch their words till I'm in the booth
This a different story, don't ignore me, others speaking bullshit
All I speak is allegory, statutory
I'm in my own category, and that's the glory
But I hear y'all everyday and it's so boring
Back in 01, you say you owe one
Thinking that the game is over, and they so dumb
I'm not going away until I take the title, this is vital, they my rivals
Rappers can't compete nowadays so they feel entitled
Unless they hit me to make a song, so I have to write em
Despite em, doing that I feel like this is not to fight em
This is just to tell you get back on your page, get to fucking writing, uh
People's eyes are filled with tears of pain
Children saying "life ain't worth a thing"
What can we do to fill their hearts with joy
Spread some love to every girl and boy
For the home you were raised
To live and relate
As brothers
Yeah, now put your hands up high if you wanna go
This is so so fly, man, I gotta flow
I just wrote both sides, fuck a 9 to 4
Writing, note my life, and I lost my soul
Now put your hands up high if you wanna go
This is so so fly, man, I gotta flow
I just wrote both sides, fuck a 9 to 4
Writing, note my life, and I lost my soul
Yeah, it seems like everything around me changing
My flows amazing, stole arrangements, yeah, my sole is aging
From "so lame", to "oh same" and so, it's soul arranging
From no name, to "bro", "mane" yeah, my roles are gaining
Straining how they think my life's the strangest, but it ain't it
If I stayed who I was, they wouldn't claim you as the sanest
Fuck a satanist, I don't know who satan is
God made me who I am, so you know I better pray for this
People's eyes are filled with tears of pain
Children saying "life ain't worth a thing"
What can we do to fill their hearts with joy
Spread some love to every girl and boy
Yeah, motherfuckers like to come up, but I know one up
To get back where I've been at, I do it till the sun up
Just to get them jumping on my songs, you know I wanna
Give em other reasons just to show I've been the runner
Gonna tell me not to do it, well get up and do it better
I wanna think about my life, I wish I knew a lesser cheaper side
I want a fresher memory, I want them to remember me
An entity is not an energy just to abuse my synergy
Identify, they know I've been the guy, I send it by another ten to five
It's hard to compromise, I visualize and vocalize, my local enterprise
I seen the guys, that wanna vandalize, my social catalyze
It's a catastrophe, I know they mad at me
And actually I do it casually, an academy of these strategies
I take em into agony, they sanity is going rapidly
Weird to think I'm gonna be another rapper out here giving you advice
Just to fight, your vice, I did it too, and you know I do it nice,
On the other hand, I got a couple rubber bands
You see I got the upper hand, they say I'm just another man
My brothers see me like yo brother man, you've been my brother man
Can you make another plan, I just made a plan
Just to make a stand, I can't stand everything that I'm making
Not to be mistaken, I'm just facing, all the things that I'm taking
People's eyes are filled with tears of pain
Children saying "life ain't worth a thing"
What can we do to fill their hearts with joy
Spread some love to every girl and boy
Yeah, they tell me go back to my roots
I'm not the one to fuck with it on the beat and that's the truth
They thinking that the color of my skin, is not the proof
Then I recognize they switch their words till I'm in the booth
This a different story, don't ignore me, others speaking bullshit
All I speak is allegory, statutory
I'm in my own category, and that's the glory
But I hear y'all everyday and it's so boring
Back in 01, you say you owe one
Thinking that the game is over, and they so dumb
I'm not going away until I take the title, this is vital, they my rivals
Rappers can't compete nowadays so they feel entitled
Unless they hit me to make a song, so I have to write em
Despite em, doing that I feel like this is not to fight em
This is just to tell you get back on your page, get to fucking writing, uh
People's eyes are filled with tears of pain
Children saying "life ain't worth a thing"
What can we do to fill their hearts with joy
Spread some love to every girl and boy
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Writer(s): Jon Rodriguez
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