Kxd

No one gonna stand too tall, they edgy
Cutting dem corners then falling off deadly
Rigidness, living this life so stupidly
Let it go loose, lose pounds no energy
In the stables, they feeding the rides
Chipping and chewing the cheese
But it ain't diary, it's lies
It's scary this friendless advice
Don't hype bout declines
Giggling players ain't playing this game
Come with the words, put jokes away
Praying, you praying for skills you don't train
Taking the train, you deserve the pain
Flipping the bricks
Building this place
Sit in your place
Hoe, sit on my face
Get your ass in that race
No pills in my case
Get a pillow for your face
You faded, you fake
Lowkey or high, I gotta get it
Swerve Hyundai or Kia, goin wreck it
Splitting royalties, money come in split-seconds
Coughing this sickening phlegm, spit lyrics
You shedding your loads, lacking electric
Finna roll like we breaking the matrix
And break out the chain hop the fences
Extend a new pension
Get payouts in future, we fending
I'm goin decide when the world should decide
What to do to survive in the times of the times
To unite
I shake the world up and toss it to the side
Like salt
It's default to keep your eyes on this guy
He a problem

Yeah, Donny B
You wanna come around and judge
Yeah, talking bout love but you haters ain't special
You ain't coming round with much
But you really wanna fuss with no credentials
Y'all never do it for the love
Only do it for the lust of the money and my petrol
Fuel to the fire
Used to inspire these lyrics and gain momentum
Come through with the vibe, direct it
Donny gonna do, never die
When I move, it's unusual
Usually, I expect it
Confusion at my expense then
Just like the exe's, I neglect it
Getting rid when I'm high in excess
Too high, I might think I am on a private jet man
You're a rapper alive, what's the lifespan
Unaware of the night and the knife stab
Too unstable for life even if you have the right plan
Gotta catch a flight then
Out the city, out the country, heading that way
Anywhere, we tryna get up on the map hey
Wanted smoke but you didn't bring an ashtray
But you're in the fast lane
One too many number ones
Get ready
Running out, confetti
Made a jump already
Coz you found so many new sounds
I'm betting you down for whatever's going down
But you never come around
Instead, you double down yeah
No need for façade, you don't need to pretend
But I see it, the evil that seeps from you
When all these people are lead to believe that you better or equal

You in your head
You just really pretend
You ain't got to attend
You can leave with your men's
You receive dividends
You ain't really getting
You just keeping a two outta ten
You are a two outta ten
You look too damn unstable
You dropping your pen and you humping off labels
And getting dictated by fans
Who couldn't give a damn bout you
You and your homies
You living around all the loners
Who loan you a life that ain't loyal or royal
Then lawyers approach and media endorse you
Them hoes Gonna force you to forge a divorce sheet
The boss in the office is grinding your balls
Then you wanna go forfeit
You fighting, you clubbing
You lighting the building
Tyler Durden'ing it
It's trippy, this shit
Put your tip in it
You finna slip in some shit
Watch who you hang with
Robbers is burning your wrists
Melting your soul
Get your ice finished
Then what you know
Passing a test don't get you enrolled
This ain't no test
Do what you do