Kalfu

You know what you do I don't warn you
I know what you do all around you
What you gonna do on the round two?
Don't follow the rules if you want to
Purple paint on my hands and I make beats
Cutlas in my hand I don't make peace
Cut the balls and the dick of a rapist
Gotta had a couple knives on my wishlist
Watch me in the eyes tell me you don't like it
Now you start to cry this is what I like
Don't you even try to apologize
Remember the tears remember the cries

Walk gentle watch out my candles
Be humble go straight no stumble
Spice rum drinker, High grade weed smoker
Don't you bother me, don't go further

What makes me stronger
You wonder yet there's no wonder
You know from my skin I'm from the
One place they try hard to put under

Yeah, I'm your nightmare
Late into the night searching for a bright flare
You keep running around but I'm standing right there
Keeping you alive nigga this is my dare
People keep on telling me that I'm not fair
I take a couple puffs of weed, I do not care
You should do whatever please you in life dear
I'm coming for your asses bitches in a nutshell



Credits
Writer(s): François Moulin
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