Alter Ego
Ky Da Eye going crazy
I love the way you say my name baby
Ky Da Eye baby I pop out
Ain't rollin wit me you left out
Man I can't lie I been stressed out
But now I'm in the booth so I'm blessed now
Now now
Blessed now
Ky Da Eye baby I'm the best out
First one in and the last out
Walk up to a bitch and she pass out
Out out
Say fuck that bitch
You ain't give me money you ain't sucking my dick
When I get famous I don't wanna take a pic
Don't ask me for purse cause you ain't getting shit
Bitch
Hold on
What
Ay
Young nigga gotta grind hard
Yup
Young nigga gotta go far
Yup
Young nigga gotta spit bars
What
Unless you giving head I don't wanna hear yo lip
These hoes all love me man they all want the dick
When I get rich I ain't ever finna flip
Im never finna stress and I'm never finna trip
Like fuck that niggas hate the fact that I'm mixed
Until I show a nigga then they act like a bitch
It's running through my blood I don't gotta prove shit
Don't tell me what to do I don't gotta do shit
Bitch
Killing these raps for the sport
Bitch
Yeah I got the ball in my court
Bitch
Know shit poppin like a cork
Bitch
Why I gotta say it like short?
Bitch
Y'all might be fuckin
You ain't fuckin with me
Hall of fame dick
Can't be fucking for da free
My third eye opened now a nigga really see
A fucking millionaire is what a nigga gotta be
Can't go to old ways man I gotta get ahead
No time for no pussy maybe time for some head
Begging people back man that shit is fucking dead
Like J Holiday I had to put that shit to bed
Y'all don't gotta listen but the fucking mic will
Soon ill be working with that nigga Mike will
I been in the crib fucking writing my will
If I don't kill myself then my roommate will
I don't need nobody all by myself
The shit I spit is hot I can make hell melt
This past whole month worst pain that I felt
Felt like a kid getting hit with the belt
Put it in the music and I make a couple tunes
Ky Da Eye baby blowing up real soon
Shove my dick in this bitch niggas better make some room
Hit a lick getting flicked now a nigga go zoom
Talking to my demons yeah we chop it everyday
They told me stop stressing chase the money getting paid
If life give you shit better make it lemonade
Either do what we say or you finna catch a fade
I don't give a fuck
You down and I'm up
You fucking getting cucked
You take it in the butt all the way to the gut
They tell me that I'm corny and I'm like so what
I can make love songs and I can spit bars
Don't tell me how to rap man you know who you are
I'll let it all out time to open up the jar
My music hit hard nigga you ain't up to par
I work both jobs get home and smoke weed
Ain't getting no pussy that's the shit a nigga need
I'm slitting my wrist watch it drip and it bleed
Something jumps in me then I rap and I sing
I'm turning to a God I don't care about nothing
If you don't give me money then you know we ain't fucking
Niggas ride dick do a whole lot of sucking
Swear they made a move did a whole lot of nothing
Kyler pushing thirty and he still trying to rap
Bitch I'll push sixty and I'm still gonna rap
Bitch I'll push eighty and I'm still gunna rap
I'm the hottest motherfucker coming out the rap
I don't make music bitch I am fucking music
Coping with my trauma so you know I gotta use it
Treat it like the women so I'm still gone abuse it
You take a liar and a hornball then you fuse it
You get Ky Da Eye yea baby that's me
Ain't talking bout no money it's not interesting
I been taking all my money and investing
In the fucking music wanna be the best thing
I might shoot a couple niggas man that's the black in me
I might shoot a school up man that's the white in me
If my heart beating then I still got the fight in me
Lose my fucking teeth man and still have the bite in me
Ky Da Eye baby that's me
Ky Da Eye baby I'm free
Ky Da Eye baby smoke weed
Ky Da Eye baby bring peace
I'll let y'all get yo weak ass bars off on the rest
I love the way you say my name baby
Ky Da Eye baby I pop out
Ain't rollin wit me you left out
Man I can't lie I been stressed out
But now I'm in the booth so I'm blessed now
Now now
Blessed now
Ky Da Eye baby I'm the best out
First one in and the last out
Walk up to a bitch and she pass out
Out out
Say fuck that bitch
You ain't give me money you ain't sucking my dick
When I get famous I don't wanna take a pic
Don't ask me for purse cause you ain't getting shit
Bitch
Hold on
What
Ay
Young nigga gotta grind hard
Yup
Young nigga gotta go far
Yup
Young nigga gotta spit bars
What
Unless you giving head I don't wanna hear yo lip
These hoes all love me man they all want the dick
When I get rich I ain't ever finna flip
Im never finna stress and I'm never finna trip
Like fuck that niggas hate the fact that I'm mixed
Until I show a nigga then they act like a bitch
It's running through my blood I don't gotta prove shit
Don't tell me what to do I don't gotta do shit
Bitch
Killing these raps for the sport
Bitch
Yeah I got the ball in my court
Bitch
Know shit poppin like a cork
Bitch
Why I gotta say it like short?
Bitch
Y'all might be fuckin
You ain't fuckin with me
Hall of fame dick
Can't be fucking for da free
My third eye opened now a nigga really see
A fucking millionaire is what a nigga gotta be
Can't go to old ways man I gotta get ahead
No time for no pussy maybe time for some head
Begging people back man that shit is fucking dead
Like J Holiday I had to put that shit to bed
Y'all don't gotta listen but the fucking mic will
Soon ill be working with that nigga Mike will
I been in the crib fucking writing my will
If I don't kill myself then my roommate will
I don't need nobody all by myself
The shit I spit is hot I can make hell melt
This past whole month worst pain that I felt
Felt like a kid getting hit with the belt
Put it in the music and I make a couple tunes
Ky Da Eye baby blowing up real soon
Shove my dick in this bitch niggas better make some room
Hit a lick getting flicked now a nigga go zoom
Talking to my demons yeah we chop it everyday
They told me stop stressing chase the money getting paid
If life give you shit better make it lemonade
Either do what we say or you finna catch a fade
I don't give a fuck
You down and I'm up
You fucking getting cucked
You take it in the butt all the way to the gut
They tell me that I'm corny and I'm like so what
I can make love songs and I can spit bars
Don't tell me how to rap man you know who you are
I'll let it all out time to open up the jar
My music hit hard nigga you ain't up to par
I work both jobs get home and smoke weed
Ain't getting no pussy that's the shit a nigga need
I'm slitting my wrist watch it drip and it bleed
Something jumps in me then I rap and I sing
I'm turning to a God I don't care about nothing
If you don't give me money then you know we ain't fucking
Niggas ride dick do a whole lot of sucking
Swear they made a move did a whole lot of nothing
Kyler pushing thirty and he still trying to rap
Bitch I'll push sixty and I'm still gonna rap
Bitch I'll push eighty and I'm still gunna rap
I'm the hottest motherfucker coming out the rap
I don't make music bitch I am fucking music
Coping with my trauma so you know I gotta use it
Treat it like the women so I'm still gone abuse it
You take a liar and a hornball then you fuse it
You get Ky Da Eye yea baby that's me
Ain't talking bout no money it's not interesting
I been taking all my money and investing
In the fucking music wanna be the best thing
I might shoot a couple niggas man that's the black in me
I might shoot a school up man that's the white in me
If my heart beating then I still got the fight in me
Lose my fucking teeth man and still have the bite in me
Ky Da Eye baby that's me
Ky Da Eye baby I'm free
Ky Da Eye baby smoke weed
Ky Da Eye baby bring peace
I'll let y'all get yo weak ass bars off on the rest
Credits
Writer(s): Kyler Burton
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