Kakarot

You gotta learn to
Deal wit da valleys, i swear
Them hills can take care of themselves
But regardless its fuck 12
When ya raised like me
You take ya heart off sleeve
And place it high on a shelve
Do what ya gotta do nigga
This Mountain Dew nigga
Cant Obey ya Thirst, oh well
It always could be worst, ah hell nah
Keep ya chin up, stand tall
Dont depend, nigga dont pretend
You LeBron James when you cant ball
Like you Lil Wayne & you counting plays
Like a rusty clock on dat damn wall
Be yoself, & you cant fall
Rep yo set like Kaio-Ken
But when you great, nigga seal yo fate
Put in work, nigga go Berserk
Bust out ya shirt, niggas gonna hate
But if you murk, stripes on new shirt
Boy dem iron bars aint Golden Gates
Boy dat chain gang is a dier state
And that waiting game really test yo faith
Keep yo head mayne, & i know its hard
But its either that, or da Fed lane
Or ya dead, slain, cuz you met your match
Nigga pick yo battles or be detached
From ya family, ya seed has yet to hatch
Or ya destiny, legacies been patched
So its best you breathe before you attack
Cuz there's no rematch, no run it back
No oh my bads, no I was mad
Just L's nigga & mama's sad

I swear these niggas aint fuckin wit me
My spirit bomb always holds me down
Hold me Down, Hold me Down bitch
Cuz I always try to live my life
Like what goes around comes around
Goes around, Comes around trick
I swear these niggas aint fuckin wit me
My spirit bomb always holds me down
Hold me Down, Hold me Down bitch
Cuz I always try to live my life
Like what goes around comes around
Goes around, Comes around trick

You see a needing man
Give him helping hand
But dont brag about it
Stay a humble fan
And dont nag, how bout
You think if you was him
Boy them tables turn
Like DJ's Spin
And I'll Let It Burn all across yo skin
If you try my Kin, you'll be denied the win
Head like shark fin but a golden spike
Halo was bent, they killed Krillin
Sometimes its a task to ask for help
All i ask, is you glad to do for self
Pen & pad in my hand re-juice my health
Its my instinct
To make the mic begin to melt
My Ultra Instinct
Whoop ass, no switch, no belt
God Mode, wit da flow, my words are felt
Break records, Twista, no Michael Phelps
Instant Transmission
My movements come wit stealth
And big homie
I swear dese niggas aint fuckin wit me
So
Ima Hit Em Wit Da muh fuckin 3
And we
Whip foreigns like we in da Grand Prix
Cuz
I swear dese hoes aint fucking da free
You gotta reign Supreme
From da East to da West
North, South be da best
In da gah damn universe
From Sadala, to Namek, to human Earth
No Kabbalah, they panic, we know our worth
You ceramic ass niggas been slaw since birth
And i swear i dont fuck witcha
Bitch niggas get hit wit 13 shells
No chips, not yo Bar Mitzvah lil bitch

I swear these niggas aint fuckin wit me
My spirit bomb always holds me down
Hold me Down, Hold me Down bitch
Cuz I always try to live my life
Like what goes around comes around
Goes around, Comes around trick
I swear these niggas aint fuckin wit me
My spirit bomb always holds me down
Hold me Down, Hold me Down bitch
Cuz I always try to live my life
Like what goes around comes around
Goes around, Comes around trick

Yeah
Hold me Down, Hold me Down bitch
Supreme Bitch
Yeah, Yeah
Goes around Comes around trick
Yeah
Hold me Down, Hold me Down bitch
Its my instinct, my Ultra Instinct
Goes around Comes around trick
Da muh fuckin 3



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Writer(s): Taurean Stevenson
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