Dead presidents is what I'm chasing
People just hoping I don't make it
Sit back and admire greatness
It's just a matter of time
I gotta masters in patience
So I don't mind sitting back till it's time
I got a
Bachelors in silence
The less you talk the more you learn
So I stay quiet
Sit back and discern
From a distance
So much competition, but I always miss it
Ima Hellen Keller with these lil nigglets
So when you rap I just don't pay attention
I'm reading books every other minute
Crafting up on this lyricism
So when I rap
I have the greatest diction
A lesson learned every time
Just tryna spread some wisdom
I tell these niggas unwind
Ain't got no ill intentions
I come from 704, Just tryna make a difference
And Even back at Ridge Road, I had this whole thing scripted
I bet y'all thought I would fold
But see I'm to permissive
I'm just a young king
Born in what some call the QC
Initials KC
Who would've knew I'd be a MC
Signed to Jay-Z
Well not yet, but I'm speaking it
Into existence
I guess I'm truly on some genie shit I
Copied my style
But I'm too complicated
Something that's hard to distinguish
Like some twins in Vegas
I mean no wonder why ya niggas hate me
But I'm just focused on green
Chasing them Benny Franklins
Ja know?
Real nigga in attendance
You can feel my presence
I got these niggas second guessing
When they hear me rapping
Some call me Kozy Cole
But yo team they call me captain
But also Corleone
Cause I always make shit happen
I'm never stressed, never pressed
On some pimpin' shit
Cause life is 10 percent, that 90 how you deal widdit
So count ya blessings while you can, and
Disregard the past
And never dwell on what you did, or what somebody said
So can you live, that's a question you should ask ya self
Cause see I'm off to wealth, tryna score that perfect health
I'm chasing mad success, parallel with happiness
We just don't think the same, our visions not comparative
I be so variant, other niggas just arrogant
This shit is comical, all these niggas is characters
Huh
Too much confidence, drawn away from reality
Masquerading success while still living in poverty
Huh
So how you feel, cops still want you killed
Kids is still neglected, so they rob and they steal
Absent from what is real
Chasing money and fame
Drugs and gold teeth
So everybody the same
Hoes they never change
So I stay in my lane
Follow my own light
Playing my own game
Knowing just who I am
And never placing no blame
Cause if I did it then I did it
Not the type to explain
But I'm the type to keep it real
While other niggas complain
But I'm just focused on this green
Just chasing them Benny franks...
Ja know?