Kofi Video (MV)

I'm from the Shaw
Where you stop when the cars pass
Cause you know they flyin fast
You don't wanna end up flattened on yo ass
Yuji Nagata homie, exploding on em
This ain't my name for no reason bitch, I was born to bomb em
They either think I'm ANTIFA and I support Obama
Or I'm Trump dick ridin, tryin to fund a border wall-up
I'm just on my front porch baffled at the lunacy
But no one's gonna f*ckin take me serious til they shootin me
I ain't got no friends around me
I ain't seen yo ass in years, now you tryin to crowd me
Say that Facebook found me, you ain't tryin to be beggin
It's funny how the same ones that never gave me a second
Now wanna pay for my minutes like I was PCS
Think they f*ckin see checks, wanna be up next
Even though they hear me rappin, know I'm far from blessed
They livin for the current moment, don't regard what's next
Goddamn, I feel stuck, too old for the marchin
But I'm young enough that I was all in tears over Parkland
But they just label me heartless and throw it on me, shit I know I'm garbage
Try to grow and try to change but they hatin regardless
They done seen enough to make they f*ckin minds up
They can not relate, they walk around with they blinds up
I am the enlightened one, the violent yet divine son
They'll write a brand new bible bout me by the time I die son
You ain't on this, you just bought it, put no thought in
See that TV? I just bought it with what you said I could not win
What now bitch? Know you ain't mouthless
Why you tryin to act like you don't know how the south is
On amounts of shit that should've ended me
The wallet size changed, now they tryin to be a friend to me
Homie I ain't fallin for the snake game
Most my bitches don't really drink champagne
Intense when feels the demons at his fingertips
A pencil gripped beneath eclipse
I never sleep, they already tryin to throw me out
"Timmy's in the well" deep when the team roll out
Nobody told me I'd be feelin sick when I got here
Actin like I'm new at this, bout to see a ninth year
On that Buzz Lightyear, though I got a height fear
Most y'all f*cks wouldn't last through a night here
Livin like I'm goin down a Forza track
With little more than drugs that ever hold me
This bitch say I need to find a way to get my soul back
Probably stay sittin on my ass, kill this whole sack

I f*ckin know I got no class
Only callin me to ask where the blow's at, f*ck that
I be on Black Ops, tell that bitch back off
Ninety-nine Rey shit, yeah that's mask off
Bill got the joint rolled quick
Show me where the weed, I done seen enough tits
Lil Blake make an eight ball go fast
Used to ask where we moved cause we never came to class

I'm just rollin with my bros
I ain't worried bout no hoes
Kill this forty, blow these O's
Like I'm Kofi, bout that gold