AfriKen
With an asstrick
Bitch
Ohh I'm going for the kill
Yes I might just start a fire drill
(Fire Fire Fire Fire)
Ohh I'm going for the kill
Yes I might just start a fire drill
(Fire Fire Fire Fire)
Who's hotter than the hottest flame
I ain't tryna brag I just play my part
A bitch got one life one claim to fame
I been doing shit doley right from the start
And why I hit these bitches with a ha ha ha
It sounds to me like they mad or nah
Talking bout how they go hard in the booth
But they raps just pussy
And blazeh blah
Now if I may
Cameha
Might be gay still the Kazekah
Run cross ya bitch talk her out her bra
She gon blush for me like the whites do rah
The whites do rah and Koreans do Ramen
Y'all act like conscious gay raps uncommon
Everybody lookin stressed out I'm calm and
Still sitting cunt while I rap bars bombing
KEN KONG
It's a gangstar issue
Love whips and chains with a lot of scar tissue
My ex bitch know still she went and got a new team
For a while they had her posing like a fem queen
Shit sad I get lyrical to blow steam
I be taking hit after hit like a dope fiend
I pullup with the blueprint and let hoes dream
Cuz when I air the dirty laundry I'm the most clean
I'll go there
(Cuz I be waiting patient and calm)
Don't test me I'll go there
(Before I blowup better ring the alarm) Yeah Yea-uh yeah yeah yeah
(It's far and few that see beyond my charm)
(So don't take man for fool thinking I'll do no harm)
Not sorry...I'll prove it
Honestly think y'all stupid
Exes say I'm toxic
But start struck by Cupid
You didn't really think that you could run the game for free
In the wrong but always some how end up blaming me
It wouldn't take but a minute for a lame to see
When you walked out my life it wasn't phasing me (Nah)
It's a wash
No shower
I'm the man
Of the hour
Nightwing (King of Shade) Black Power
If you mad (Stay Mad) Stay sour
Big dope (Big gas) Herbs / Flower
Puff pass empty clips I devour
Ya man could never size up to my tower
It's no hope he a coward in Eddie Bauer
I'll go there
(Cuz I be waiting patient and calm)
Don't test me I'll go there
(Before I blowup better ring the alarm) Yeah Yea-uh yeah yeah yeah
(It's far and few that see beyond my charm)
(So don't take man for fool thinking I'll do no harm)
I'll go there
(Cuz I be waiting patient and calm)
Don't test me I'll go there
(Before I blowup better ring the alarm) Yeah Yea-uh yeah yeah yeah
(It's far and few that see beyond my charm)
(So don't take man for fool thinking I'll do no harm)
AfriKen
With an asstrick
Bitch
Do ya thing boy switch the rhythm mid stroke
Self love and care because these niggas be broke
I be like boy where the records no ya shit is not dope
You ain't rappin or trappin niggas just blowing cold smoke (Yea)
Travdidthat I've had it
I'm bringing the static
Monsters in ya attic
Cuz I CZ's in ya Patek
Gotta switch up the tactic
Grab the mic and I blast it
Put this butch in his casket
Use him for target practice (Huh)
One thing that I am boo
Full off shit that you can't do
You ain't ran through
Just pressed cuz I know you
Washed and itching from Cantu
And ya mans too
Heard you running around like a damn fool
Talkin veganism yea ya rants new
Even vegans know not to smoke bamboo Boo.
You know I
Speak straight to the masses
And
I'm dissin they asses
No
Not give no passes
You
Been missin my classes (Huh)
I am the bitch who'll put you in a ditch and say that's where you wanted to be
Cuz only a fool would take shots at a rapper who straight up said name a bitch better than me
It ain't no discussion these birds need some hushing
I'm takin them out and I'll do it for free
No one but me
Français
Espagne
Et Chinois
And you bitches can't even spell Oui.
F*ck around end up somewhere with no teeth dead in the middle of little belitaly
I'll have my dogs stuffing ya face with they shit while I'm feedin ya nuts to the squirrels in the tree
Never forget what I Ken do the Kong don't got time to be patient think rationally
I ain't gotta kill your career y'all be 40 and still tryna pop-off so I'll let it be
Bitch
Do ya thing boy switch the rhythm mid stroke
Self love and care because these niggas be broke
I be like boy where the records no ya shit is not dope
You ain't rappin or trappin niggas just blowing cold smoke