Mr. Kennedy

Hear me out
If I let loose, and had some fun while I'm doing this
Eased up off the stressing, search for blessings I ain't knew exist
Maybe bring a shawty through
Show her something truly bliss
You think that I could pass that?
I'm shooting it with no assists
Brag about no money but my pockets always Gouda Swiss(Damn)
Sounding like I'm really new to 'es(Nah)
Probably thought you really knew the kid (Ha)
This Rap game Nintendo, sometimes I hit the switch
I see the top disruptive, I'm still aiming with unruly clips
My name be nasty in y'alls mouth, like y'all done had a Truly sip
Asked if I was YNG, I told 'em I am truly him
Shit, oh my god

I'm a different me
To get to me it take a century
The range is endlessly in my vicinity
I take the mic and get to yelling on my Mr. Kennedy
To get 'em hyped up
Summer seeming hot, refreshing 'em the flow is iced up

Ooo yeah, that one made me shiver
Know the boy clever
Got an answer for every endeavor
Still K repping no matter where I'm stepping
One small step for the man
Leave a flag to claim the section
I ain't hard enough
Hate to tell 'em this me charging up
I go hard as fuck
Tweaked my style, to versatile my artist book
Where the greatest at somewhere they probably shook
From this little nigga, from a town where they hardly looked at
All they know is Jack
And the Louisville Slugger wood
Bat
This my notice to be noticed
Down the street is where I'm homing
Missile fire what I'm blowing
Tend to wait for the explosion
I'm a problem that is brewing
Overheating the pursuers
Ahh

Damn
You thought this shit would end
This my second wind
They gassing
But I don't need a breather
Just another heater
For the disbelievers
All the ones that said they wouldn't be ya'
Now they wanna see ya'
Ain't it funny
How the lanes switch
Do a hundred in a 66
Yeah I move quick
Shit, what am I waiting for
I ain't out fishing
Alright, that one lower level
They'll still say it's hot so
I guess I'll let it rock
Until I lose the paper
Testing waters, turn that shit to vapor
Never used force
If I did, I might turn into Vader
This the dark side
Hold up wait
This is our side
Don't see 'em catching up
They can't even touch my archives
This ain't even half of what I had up on my hard drive
I just a took pool of flows and then I did swan dive
Refreshing
They looking for a Tre
Like they is Stephen
Cause I can't miss
And you know that I ain't missed

Cause I'm a different me
To get to me it take a century
The range is endlessly in my vicinity
I take the mic and get to yelling
On my Mr. Kennedy
To get 'em hyped up
Summer seeming hot
Refreshing 'em the flow is iced up

That I'm a different me
To get to me it take a century
The range is endlessly in my vicinity
I take the mic and get to yelling
On my Mr. Kennedy
To get 'em hyped up
Summer seeming hot
Refreshing 'em the flow is iced up



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Writer(s): Tre Phillips
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