Interlude
GENRE
[Verse 1]
Talkin' with my therapist
It's imperative
I share a bit and care a bit and hearing this
A little therapeutic to my spiritual
Havin terrible thoughts embarrassing
Paralyzing fear of mortality
I challenge it by livin on razor edge of my sanity
Introverted and anti
No one extended hand to me
All of my friends and family
Microstepin on landmines
Cause I'm not on their time
My logic is airtight
Persona been questioned so many damn times
Considered pushing the button, might send an airstrike
ID crisis at 25, made me question why thе fuck I'm alive
And if I'm searching for love in thе right light
Cause who in their right mind
Can love a nigga thats left brain
Labors of love become th best pain
I reserve the right to only choose the best pain
Knowin that my worst enemy my best friend
I have biscain visions out the screen door
This what niggas bleed for
Who gonna be the first rap nigga with his cheek bone
Buried in the street though
Cause he let a tweet go
You can dribble you can shoot
Don't reach though, ah
Might forget where I am at and go back to where I'm from, ay
Middle finger to you all
That's the rule of thumb
How long their revelation gonna last? (How long)
Everybody offended and mad
Ears so brittle they can't stomach the truth
But they need it so bad
Imma take it 1, 2 way back
To a time where presence of mine
Paired with presence of god
Marriage of merit and honor, love, integrity, pride
Fairness and plentiful honesty bred the power behind words to manifest reality
See the past for what it is nigga, his-tory
One sided embellished tales of his glory
All that tell it how it is, shit is big boring
Seein shit for what it is ain't as important
All these motherfuckin hills like its ten Lauryns
Uphill battle with ignorance, tryin to ignore it
I would die for this shit I don't live for it
Big diff, long story just a bit shorter
Fuck shit, pandemic or a disorder
Cap shit, won't stand or sit for it
Flip a coin and see what Kippa you gettin
I'm really feelin the vibe
But any minute the violent temperament could arrive
With penmanship and combine to scribble out your demise
I've been on some kumbaya shit, I won't even lie
But every once in a while, you niggas need a reminder
So I'm here to remind you
You gotta know you can't fuck with me
Now say it out loud
Can't fuck with me, sheesh
Know a nigga mean it when he talk through his teeth
Cause he walk what he preach
And he stalk what he eat
Like a hawk or a creep
Imma dog, Imma beast, Imma god, Imma fiend
Homie talk really cheap
Penny for my thoughts
Got my mind gone, feelin like I lost the receipt
Do we gotta pull the stats out
Do we gotta pull the facts out
Nigga so close to the trap house
And he write a verse like a mack round
Shootin on wax, hitting shots from the background
Came out the struggle with a cap gown
Face down fuckin mother nature pull a track out
Sun niggas when I black out
No charades nigga take him out the game if he act out, man down
Laugh out loud at you guys
Every bar 25 to life, if I gotta pick a side
Every time I pick homicide
But The only way I go with suicide
Cause I'm the only one that qualify
I'm my own worst enemy at least I recognize it
Noose be the loose end look at how it ties in
Back in high school thought my room was an island
Stu my cocoon where I bloom, that was my plan
Oh, that's a bar bruh, oh
Like I'm Streisand, oh
Aura shine on q It's a vibrant thing
Grew up a screw up
On top of that a few screws needed tightening
Shit is like bottled up lightning
This an interlude to the lies
And a true exercise
I conclude nigga's lives
In the booth I'm alive Mufasa with the pride
You a hassa in disguise, I can see that shit from miles
Hoe you crooked when you fly
I'm in love with the climb
So I never see my prime
Ain't gonna ever be a time where I'm not the most high
Whos man? Not mine
Blueprint, memorized
Player hater, plagiarized
Every page, every 808 I ever ate alive
Every stage, I done slayed every stage of my life
I say all of that to say this all came with a price
[Outro Skit]
I do that for the real Kipp fans, you hear?
I didn't even feel like doing that
Niggas told me, y-y-y-you gotta punch niggas in the mouth every now and again man
Y-y-y-y have to know you can't fuck with me, you know what im sayin?
I mean, it's imperative to me, that you know that you can't fuck with me
You feel me?
It's like, niggas be trash
I really shouldn't be saying 'niggas be trash' it's just like... niggas ain't trash I'm just fire, that's what it is
That's essentially what it is
That's the point I'm tryna get across
Yuh
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