KAI PT. 2

[Intro]
I'm the same nigga I was in the past except now I ain't as cheap
Yeah, I changed just a little so I could be who I'm gon' be
Smokin' chains I feed all my habits 'fore I go to sleep
On my world, no relationship I need is bittersweet
On the gang you got some bad intentions, fuck away from me
When I'm on, constant filter for the tension in my tea
I turned my back to the fuckin' world
'Cause they can't rock with me
I'm on attack, over-animosity

[Verse 1]
Yeah, fuck lettin' shit be
I'm always studying the fuckin' room I ain't even gotta cheat
You out yo mind, why you actin' clueless, I don't wanna speak
Out of my body I feel ruined locked my tomb now I can't breathe
I feel like I'm stuck on the moon
I'm in my third eye you see
Yeah, I been gettin' by you see
We in that zero percent tint bae are you gon' slide with me
Yeah, she my ride or die on E
She got so wet it's like a Slip N Slide oowee
Talk to my back 'cause you never in front
Breakin' that DistroKid every month
It's gettin' harder to tell, the fuck do you want?
Am I ringin' a bell, the fuck is you on?
You sayin' It's not, it was what it was
Switchin' the sides in Walkman 1's
Split it with the guys doin' what we want
Man, you gotta retire you know I'm the one
He got no armor I'm switchin' the gun
Everybody pop out loud with some
This ain't stealth, smokin' loud or some
Gang up on my shoulders, we get paid splittin' it several ways
My soul on Minnesota I need a fire
Just give me seven days

[Verse 2]
I was always lookin' at the ground couldn't see my dreams
Reason why I'm always in the clouds but I never sleep
Up until the plane comin' down, better look up to me
I fell out but I took a look around ain't not Santa B
My life is gon' be what it should be
And when I'm in it girl, you better make it loud, talk to me
I'm in the front row, you in the back of the crowd where you should be
I'm on stage though and my lyrics ain't sneaky but they could be
This the one that go out to the critics, keep on tappin' in
I stopped givin' fucks about opinions I ain't ask for it
I just broke another generation curse you can't imagine it
Pop my shit on purpose on the curb like an accident
All that back and forth, it don't mean shit if it ain't accurate
Bae, tell these niggas I'm the shit post-laxative
And I still want that E30 coupe with cameras in the back of it
I wrote "LLL" on my shoe, I need you back again
I get payed exactly what I'm owed it don't make no sense
Don't want no attachment to my soul, but I count my sins
If you can't see where I'm at then I'm on go, while I find my zen
I do what I want not what I'm told I can deal with lightning

[Outro]
Once bitten, can't put it on what I think
Bet it would be different if you seen what I've seen
And this for everybody that don't like me
Stay in yo place stay up out mine