52 Bars, Pt. 2

[Produced by NY Bangers & Ryan Garber]

[Verse 1]
Part two, KZ back again, I got another one
Spitting all this heat, man, I feel like I left the oven on
Man, this bitch, she move from man to man, just like it's cover one
Bitches out here cheating, like a marathon, they up and run
Turn it up, got kicked out of school because of part one
Racist as can be, them people see-through, I'm-a stop them
Playing with the realest, man, please tell them I'm the wrong one
Have some people looking through your crib, I think I'm on one
Bitch was giving handjobs in eighth grade all in the reading class
You ain't even cute, remember three guys up in [?]
[?] body flat, [?], and she ain't got an ass
[?] man, that's everybody's bitch, that's why her daddy's mad
Old bitch, she played me for a fool, but I already hit
It ain't even like that anyway, that pussy ain't legit
Someone tell this principal she look like she be sucking dick
Whole fucking school board scandalous, they on some racist shit
I'm-a say whatever, fuck the system, they a bunch of bums
Bitch is anorexic, only thing she eats is fucking cum
Bitches out here really having sex up in the locker room
They say, KZ, he can be a savage, leave this man alone
Hold up
And ask them pussies, "Who the man now?"
We just make examples of these niggas, put your hands down
[?] put the works up on you niggas, what you saying now?
Niggas pulling up, I had their whole crew screaming "man down"
Back again, how I diss these hoes and they still want me?
Bitch just gave me head the other day, I think that's real funny
Tell them niggas, we don't fuck with counterfeit, this real money
Even if they had the shit I did, man they'd be still bummy

[Verse 2: Breakdown]
I'm-a let these niggas see my face, cause I'm the man though
If they talking, we gon' light them up like a candle
You can find me, I don't ever [?], fuck the camo
40 man, that holds too many bullets, it won't jam though
Pull up to my house when I ain't there, nigga you knew that
Ask your girl how my dick tastes, 'cause she blew that
Nineteen years old, but I'll toss you, alley oop that
Fuck with all the talk and you a bitch, but you knew that

[Verse 3]
Tell the Young Life crew, no disrespect, they hold a lot of thots
You would think them bitches on their knees so they can pray to God
Heard the leaders out here being slick, 'cause they be smoking pot
[?] Young Life bitches on me, so you know they fraught
Shit, wait
Macy fucking used me but I beat it up
First night I met the fucking bitch, man she was down to fuck
Took me three hours, 'cause for real I didn't want to touch
Shit, I might just hit that shit again, we know she down to fuck
Girls, they hit me up, I know these bitches having boyfriends
Guess they heard about me, close your legs, I'm not a door man
And her pussy dry, it's either sleep or it went dormant
If these Wilson niggas touch the ride, then they be scoring

[Bridge]
I'm-a tell y'all something, and it's really 'bout to blow your mind
Know this little girl, I bet y'all think this bitch is hella fine
She been passed around, man, all them niggas they was getting dimes
Now this bitch got AIDS, 'cause she been trained so many god damn times
And another bitch, man she been blowing like a referee
Wilson got a lot of thottin' bitches who be testing me
But I fucked her best friend, ask her cousin, she was helping me
And her friend, she steady want my dick, but she don't mess with me?

[Verse 4]
Nigga, what the fuck you think this is? This ain't no fucking game
Nigga's really mad I fucked your girl, she said your stroke was lame
Man, she like my style, she said "KZ, you put my boy to shame"
I ain't in them double digits yet, but I still beat the frame
Never miss a shot, man I be really out here balling
Know some bitches out here do cocaine and whip like Harden
Eating all this hate, man I be eating like I'm starving
Told this bitch to shave before I hit, she growing gardens
Y'all know Casey [?], she sucking dick up in the parking lot
Two niggas all in one night, that means she thot a lot
Coming at my neck, you must not think I know you top a lot
She showed me her titties, big nipples, put her on the spot
No hoes around me, y'all should've learned just from that other bitch
Calling bitches out just like McDonald's, bitch, I'm loving it
Flow so dirty, fuck the beat, we can't recover it
Cheated with her ex, but then she lost me, now she suffering
I ain't 'bout to stress over a bitch, man, he can have her back
All these other rappers can't compare, I spit the realest facts
All y'all niggas really fucking fake, so don't you give me that
Get your numbers up, you know it's KZ on the fucking track