Spielberg Video (MV)

Yeah
Cornrow Kenny
He was born with a vision
Listen rhythm in the syllables
Killing with precision
This shit never miss
That's the mission
Uh
Can we preach love
I'm not a rapper out here
Tryna seem tough
And this is honesty
All I ever wanted to be was me
Just let it be enough
F*ck it
Let me say something
All these kids nowadays
Yeah they straight thugging
Any fool with a tool
They can spray something
Feeling like a predator
Ain't nobody pray for him
Play the game
I say it again
I run with the pain
Up under the thunder and rain
One and the same
Uh
I got it all in my brainwaves
Safe space let me maintain
Now I'm in control of the pad
Claw grip swazz
Heads talk
But they don't talk back
That's standard
I only need one mic
And I dream all night
And I hold the rap game for ransom
Understand me
I stand out outside
Of the stampede
Got fans but
I'll never be fancied
Still hang out
So they'll never get angry
Every verse that I pen
Sends curses against them
Certain offenses
Curtains commencing
Hearses storm churches
Offending them worthless
Still searching for a friend
Intentions
The pretence pretending
Thrown in the deep
Don't drown depending
Open to closure that's nonsense
You live on then you won't see the ending
Its a journey truly movies fool me
Now I got this news
It's bursting through me
Stop thinking that the grave is choosing me
Appreciate the days you lie awake
To find myself
I guess I had to loose me
But now I got purpose
To burn the darkness
With that light of the surface
I bring it out
I let it shine
You know
A very wise horse once said
Closure is just a made up thing
By Steven Spielberg
To sell movie tickets
I think he's right