Banner City Fitted (feat. Lucas J.)

Y'all
My cousin Mikey
Would wear this Red Sox cap
Everywhere, all the time
Motherfucker would sleep in this shit bro

Let's start it grimy
Like my dawg would've wanted
Shit is perfect timing
On the spot with the long hand
Beantown fitted
And we bopping to some Nas and
Illmatic keep us knowing
Shit is never promised
Look, can I be honest
There's a whole part of me
That you motherfuckers don't know
I feel it in my arteries
Kind of like blood flow
Aorta starts to freeze
My heart has become cold
From the things
Little K seen
Whether bloody streets
Or somebody face cleaned
Make it hard to hug my queen
Jack of all trades, please believe
Grab a spade retrieve
These diamonds buried deep
In the heart of Kings
Better make sure
That you play the game right
Better ensure
That your bread gonna break right
Shuffle when they bluff you
And keep your face tight

We bop down the street with the sub on max
Drown out the pain, keep our hearts intact
Sounds can explain what I can't with rap
So we bang this shit till your God come back

I put the trigger finger away
To blow your socks off
M-67 grenade
Its no knock off
Big hole makin now
Soul taken now
Ain't no faking the pop off
Had some misdemeanors
I don't mean to misdirect
But the mean of it means that
I'm meaner than the rest
Put some meat on you
Lay your insecurities to rest
And show your community
Don't underestimate the best
I'm pissed off
From a young age
Told I wasn't shit and to piss off
I started pissing on the big dogs
Mental pugilist
I'll box your pops and take his wrist watch
The thoughts I would spawn
When I was a padawan
Would get my wrists chopped
Everyone's a pawn
I'm aggressive like I'm Grischuk
Putting multiple fists in
The face of your bishop
Wanna know what I learned with
The two percent addiction
That nobody gives a shit about a kid
Until he's missing

We bop down the street with the sub on max
Drown out the pain, keep our hearts intact
Sounds can explain what I can't with rap
So we bang this shit till your God come back

Look, this the start
Of a soulful journey
Into my heart
See the flows just churning
I do it for my cousin
He taught me stand sturdy
And keep the raps just a bit too wordy
I've seen when shit pops off
I've seen a body hauled off
Seen some bitches get the paws dawg
I could really use a fixing
Of this pot fog
Just siting?
Take a listen
Learn about K Moss
I stay spitting
Cause my cousin ain't leave
Banner city fitted
He living through me
Sleep in this cap
If I ever do sleep
There's meaning in these raps
Let me know if you peep



Credits
Writer(s): Kennett Moss
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