I been working on my promises
Never breaking character
I don't gotta hide cuz im him on the premises
Are they still looking for me in the area
You should put your raps down maybe bury em
Im the champ of the town and its clear now
I run them hills like I gotta couple bills piled
Name is H W coming from the home town
Gather round cuz a true MC has been found
Mother F*cka I'm the illest around
'Cept the ones I learned from wearing the crown
I'm a blacksmith how I be creating the crown
Metal on metal you can hear it surround
We see in HD how the people fall to the ground
All I see is Tweets but they fail to resound
With my moral sense of self how so relevant now
We gotta check our own health before they profit, we melt
I know a lotta people angry bout the state of the world
We gotta hunker down cover no I will never fold
I'm a fighter, uh
Where's my lighter, huh
I'ma light it, needa smoke, get inspired uh
Look at my mind
And my eyes shine
I'm a nice guy looking for my bad side
I found a real bad shorty , she ain't my height
Find us running through night
Man I'm on big time!
Holla at Midnight
I scream with my chest but it's not on your timeline
What's that telling you
Maybe find another view
Try turning off the phone looking at a water view
Everything's in front of you
Oh my god when you gonna realize
You don't got results - stuck on a timeline
Motha F*cka would you come to real life
It's all up to you - gotta open them eyes
I want to appreciate everybody for coming out tonight. This is my man on the side. His name is Hal Warren. I call him H W. That's my guy
The coldest white boy in Tacoma, ya dig? My name is KP with the best. I'm gonna rap a little bit for you all. Is that okay? Look
They say I bring the madness. I'm a prodigy with havoc. And you only get that package cause I'm only causing damage. They trying and they get a bandage. Cause I'm only causing famine. They see me and get the shake. And they get the rambling like Spanish
I gotta get particular straight up like perpendicular. I'm sick of seeing regular. I'm shooting like commissioners
The world is getting sicker, so I'm carrying my stoker. Catch me with the iron like I'm Robert Downey Jr
The man with the juice. And I'm jumping off roofs. I'm inspired around the world. I stay close to my roots and everything, man and style, you can see me in suits. I got my kinky hair braided batter down with the mousse
Induced into my lineage
Tedious with the sentences
Tentatively I'm innocent
Pinnacle with the penmanship
Declaring independence. I'm clearing out my acquaintances
Dangerously getting sick of my flow. Now get the medicine. They faking it
I'm dunking it or I'm making it. They runnin out of bounds I ally-oop, but then I'm breaking it
All I need is gas. Shaq, diesel in the rim again I break off the glass then I take it to the trophy then
They hate when I'm around cause I'm a overachiever. But I'm sorry I can't help and make em follow the leader
I'm like the flashing lights. They hear my voice and get seizures. They try to give me life. But gave you all misdemeanors? What's the point of even being in the courtroom? Y'all dealing with a trial? I'm getting ahead in the courtroom. And my shorty love me like honeymoons. And even with my pay stub my money can buy her many moons