F*ck it
I'm not a poet or a writer
This isn't hamlet
My mind is on a riot
Running a tangent
Going bananas
Repping a flag
Who give a f*ck bout bandannas
Asking to many questions
My sanity swaying
You don't have the answers
Wonder if they would still follow me if I was done talking bout sad shit
Who would show at my funeral
Thinking bout suicide
Do I have a bitch that's down to ride
And drive the hearse when I die
Bury the body an cry and wish I was alive
Who would be waiting in heaven when I arrive
Wait shit
Would I even go
Done danced with the devil one too many times
Maybe I'd deal with the judgment
Pay for my sins
Price on my head one too many crimes
Pray for forgiveness
And hope to see the light
Only believe with my eyes
Casket filled with flies
Spirit lost in the sky
Who am I
Don't even have any children to carry a name
And to be honest all religion starting to blend together, sound the same
Scientific explanation who controlling the weather
No mystery can see birds for their feathers
Hieroglyphics exchanging with letters
Studying soul searching
Syllabus full of syllabary
Cherokees battling settlers
Internal struggles
Little literate limitless lyricism
Immature imitation illiterate imagination
Driven by cynicism an prone to altercations
It's bad for my health my fascination
With these brown skin bad bitches
And hunger for wealth
They beauty on the surface
They don't care for much else
Let alone themselves
So I tag em and bag
An put em on a shelf
No respect from me if you not respecting yourself
F*ck it
Kagi
Kagi
Kagi
Kagi
Kagi
Kagi
Kagi
Kagiusdi
Hello
Oshiyo
Osigwo ihina
I'm knocking at yo door cause I'm bored
On yo porch
I'm to bout reload
Stepping over lines Homie
Know you outa bounds
Qualla bound catch a 100 rounds
Know that I'm around
Shawty got a bounce
Night up out the town
I'm bout to f*cking f*cking
I'm the realest
Don't even got to finish my
No forgiveness
I'm a Menace
Serve yo sentence
Public penance
I'm the illest
Illest illest illest in attendance
Go and wear your money
I was told to never show it
No chain around my neck
Busted whips still drive it like I stole
Chief the side of roads in heat that leave you hopeless
Sell yo culture get demoted
Sell yo soul an get promoted
No stepping on my toes cause you know I keep it loaded
Pistola
Not suppose to
Though I hold it
Keep it for the vultures
Spray em like they f*cking roaches
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F*ck it
I'm not a poet or a writer
This isn't hamlet
My mind is on a riot
Running a tangent
Going bananas
Repping a flag
Who give a f*ck bout bandannas
Asking to many questions
My sanity swaying
You don't have the answers
Wonder if they would still follow me if I was done talking bout sad shit
Who would show at my funeral
Thinking bout suicide
Do I have a bitch that's down to ride
And drive the hearse when I die
Bury the body an cry and wish I was alive
Who would be waiting in heaven when I arrive
Wait shit
Would I even go
Done danced with the devil one too many times
Maybe I'd deal with the judgment
Pay for my sins
Price on my head one too many crimes
Pray for forgiveness
And hope to see the light
Only believe with my eyes
Casket filled with flies
Spirit lost in the sky
Who am I
Don't even have any children to carry a name
And to be honest all religion starting to blend together, sound the same
Scientific explanation who controlling the weather
No mystery can see birds for their feathers
Hieroglyphics exchanging with letters
Studying soul searching
Syllabus full of syllabary
Cherokees battling settlers
Internal struggles
Little literate limitless lyricism
Immature imitation illiterate imagination
Driven by cynicism an prone to altercations
It's bad for my health my fascination
With these brown skin bad bitches
And hunger for wealth
They beauty on the surface
They don't care for much else
Let alone themselves
So I tag em and bag
An put em on a shelf
No respect from me if you not respecting yourself
F*ck it
Kagi
Kagi
Kagi
Kagi
Kagi
Kagi
Kagi
Kagiusdi
Hello
Oshiyo
Osigwo ihina
I'm knocking at yo door cause I'm bored
On yo porch
I'm to bout reload
Stepping over lines Homie
Know you outa bounds
Qualla bound catch a 100 rounds
Know that I'm around
Shawty got a bounce
Night up out the town
I'm bout to f*cking f*cking
I'm the realest
Don't even got to finish my
No forgiveness
I'm a Menace
Serve yo sentence
Public penance
I'm the illest
Illest illest illest in attendance
Go and wear your money
I was told to never show it
No chain around my neck
Busted whips still drive it like I stole
Chief the side of roads in heat that leave you hopeless
Sell yo culture get demoted
Sell yo soul an get promoted
No stepping on my toes cause you know I keep it loaded
Pistola
Not suppose to
Though I hold it
Keep it for the vultures
Spray em like they f*cking roaches
I'm not a poet or a writer
This isn't hamlet
My mind is on a riot
Running a tangent
Going bananas
Repping a flag
Who give a f*ck bout bandannas
Asking to many questions
My sanity swaying
You don't have the answers
Wonder if they would still follow me if I was done talking bout sad shit
Who would show at my funeral
Thinking bout suicide
Do I have a bitch that's down to ride
And drive the hearse when I die
Bury the body an cry and wish I was alive
Who would be waiting in heaven when I arrive
Wait shit
Would I even go
Done danced with the devil one too many times
Maybe I'd deal with the judgment
Pay for my sins
Price on my head one too many crimes
Pray for forgiveness
And hope to see the light
Only believe with my eyes
Casket filled with flies
Spirit lost in the sky
Who am I
Don't even have any children to carry a name
And to be honest all religion starting to blend together, sound the same
Scientific explanation who controlling the weather
No mystery can see birds for their feathers
Hieroglyphics exchanging with letters
Studying soul searching
Syllabus full of syllabary
Cherokees battling settlers
Internal struggles
Little literate limitless lyricism
Immature imitation illiterate imagination
Driven by cynicism an prone to altercations
It's bad for my health my fascination
With these brown skin bad bitches
And hunger for wealth
They beauty on the surface
They don't care for much else
Let alone themselves
So I tag em and bag
An put em on a shelf
No respect from me if you not respecting yourself
F*ck it
Kagi
Kagi
Kagi
Kagi
Kagi
Kagi
Kagi
Kagiusdi
Hello
Oshiyo
Osigwo ihina
I'm knocking at yo door cause I'm bored
On yo porch
I'm to bout reload
Stepping over lines Homie
Know you outa bounds
Qualla bound catch a 100 rounds
Know that I'm around
Shawty got a bounce
Night up out the town
I'm bout to f*cking f*cking
I'm the realest
Don't even got to finish my
No forgiveness
I'm a Menace
Serve yo sentence
Public penance
I'm the illest
Illest illest illest in attendance
Go and wear your money
I was told to never show it
No chain around my neck
Busted whips still drive it like I stole
Chief the side of roads in heat that leave you hopeless
Sell yo culture get demoted
Sell yo soul an get promoted
No stepping on my toes cause you know I keep it loaded
Pistola
Not suppose to
Though I hold it
Keep it for the vultures
Spray em like they f*cking roaches
Writer: Davis Crowe, MALU Official
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid