Hip hop my slipknot, I kid not
A pick pock keep it safe put it in a Ziploc
No time to lip lock, tick tock, watch Tik Tok
Or skid rocks, across the these docks, we ain't slipping in these socks
Bed bugs so we sleeping with the doors locked
Lock down, top it off with a deadlock
Sleep, imma have to cut your f*cking head off
Kill you and imma put you in a headlock
Try to beef imma choke you with your own cock
Back to sleep and you stressed so you sleepwalk
Across streets and you slipping on the sidewalk, fell through the boardwalk
Demons in your head and you bound like a wedlock
The pain is overwhelming, grip your teeth and you can't talk
Falling through the ceiling, heavy weight like a cement block
Crash into the floor, go dumb, and now you don't talk
I finna revisit when I saw Tupac,
In dream as a kid, before I could talk
Gave me the pad and pen, told me to not
Ever stop writing raps so I could get too tough
From the stoop, shit I made it to the rooftop
Up in church and I'm screaming "Hallelujah!!!"
We'd would made it and we still having fool fun, swimming in the pool fun
Pardon me, excuse the pun
Niggas be beefing and they be hating
Me and my crew, we always celebrating
We always up and we never deflating
Its facts that I'm stating
Word
K-E-N-T, bro that nigga has been
Standing beside me supporting my dreams
Supported so when I'm making cheese
He's gon be iced out from head to his feet
All of my bros, una know who you be
My guys don dey flex, we don get our degree
The nights we suffered for W-A-E-C
We saw the future and knew what we would be
Shine like the stars and creating the music
We made the world better, talk therapeutic
Certified bosses and we got our blue ticks
We showed you magic, we still got a few tricks
When I am done all your mamas got weep
Getting a broom, bro I swear that they'll sweep
Your ashy asses off your shit, no Jeep
And imma put you back down, six feet deep
All that I sacrificed bro wasn't cheap
I'm counting no flowers, I'm counting no sheep
I'm searching for mine like I'm Little Bo Peep
I'm getting no rest and I'm getting no sleep
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Hip hop my slipknot, I kid not
A pick pock keep it safe put it in a Ziploc
No time to lip lock, tick tock, watch Tik Tok
Or skid rocks, across the these docks, we ain't slipping in these socks
Bed bugs so we sleeping with the doors locked
Lock down, top it off with a deadlock
Sleep, imma have to cut your f*cking head off
Kill you and imma put you in a headlock
Try to beef imma choke you with your own cock
Back to sleep and you stressed so you sleepwalk
Across streets and you slipping on the sidewalk, fell through the boardwalk
Demons in your head and you bound like a wedlock
The pain is overwhelming, grip your teeth and you can't talk
Falling through the ceiling, heavy weight like a cement block
Crash into the floor, go dumb, and now you don't talk
I finna revisit when I saw Tupac,
In dream as a kid, before I could talk
Gave me the pad and pen, told me to not
Ever stop writing raps so I could get too tough
From the stoop, shit I made it to the rooftop
Up in church and I'm screaming "Hallelujah!!!"
We'd would made it and we still having fool fun, swimming in the pool fun
Pardon me, excuse the pun
Niggas be beefing and they be hating
Me and my crew, we always celebrating
We always up and we never deflating
Its facts that I'm stating
Word
K-E-N-T, bro that nigga has been
Standing beside me supporting my dreams
Supported so when I'm making cheese
He's gon be iced out from head to his feet
All of my bros, una know who you be
My guys don dey flex, we don get our degree
The nights we suffered for W-A-E-C
We saw the future and knew what we would be
Shine like the stars and creating the music
We made the world better, talk therapeutic
Certified bosses and we got our blue ticks
We showed you magic, we still got a few tricks
When I am done all your mamas got weep
Getting a broom, bro I swear that they'll sweep
Your ashy asses off your shit, no Jeep
And imma put you back down, six feet deep
All that I sacrificed bro wasn't cheap
I'm counting no flowers, I'm counting no sheep
I'm searching for mine like I'm Little Bo Peep
I'm getting no rest and I'm getting no sleep
A pick pock keep it safe put it in a Ziploc
No time to lip lock, tick tock, watch Tik Tok
Or skid rocks, across the these docks, we ain't slipping in these socks
Bed bugs so we sleeping with the doors locked
Lock down, top it off with a deadlock
Sleep, imma have to cut your f*cking head off
Kill you and imma put you in a headlock
Try to beef imma choke you with your own cock
Back to sleep and you stressed so you sleepwalk
Across streets and you slipping on the sidewalk, fell through the boardwalk
Demons in your head and you bound like a wedlock
The pain is overwhelming, grip your teeth and you can't talk
Falling through the ceiling, heavy weight like a cement block
Crash into the floor, go dumb, and now you don't talk
I finna revisit when I saw Tupac,
In dream as a kid, before I could talk
Gave me the pad and pen, told me to not
Ever stop writing raps so I could get too tough
From the stoop, shit I made it to the rooftop
Up in church and I'm screaming "Hallelujah!!!"
We'd would made it and we still having fool fun, swimming in the pool fun
Pardon me, excuse the pun
Niggas be beefing and they be hating
Me and my crew, we always celebrating
We always up and we never deflating
Its facts that I'm stating
Word
K-E-N-T, bro that nigga has been
Standing beside me supporting my dreams
Supported so when I'm making cheese
He's gon be iced out from head to his feet
All of my bros, una know who you be
My guys don dey flex, we don get our degree
The nights we suffered for W-A-E-C
We saw the future and knew what we would be
Shine like the stars and creating the music
We made the world better, talk therapeutic
Certified bosses and we got our blue ticks
We showed you magic, we still got a few tricks
When I am done all your mamas got weep
Getting a broom, bro I swear that they'll sweep
Your ashy asses off your shit, no Jeep
And imma put you back down, six feet deep
All that I sacrificed bro wasn't cheap
I'm counting no flowers, I'm counting no sheep
I'm searching for mine like I'm Little Bo Peep
I'm getting no rest and I'm getting no sleep
Writer: Toluwalase Dayo-Olaide
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