Everything - Kaby

If a motherfucker get tracked down

With a Mac round

Lay his back down

Back down

How relaxed sound

Where-voice

Silver bullet, if a motherfucker wanna

Crack down

When a track round

Stack sound

How a rack sound

Gimme glass now

Chug a Jack down

Light a match

Crackle like a stream now

Me sound like a greyhound

If they maybe would sound

Roof-roof

Like the top down

Heard me pop out

Like a cannonball, that sound

Pow-pow, maybe boom-bow

Had a violin strapped down

Making gag sounds

In her ass now

Make it push out

In her puss now

Flexing like a wolf now

How did that sound?

I’m a fat cow

Mooove over

‘Phat-‘ style

Like it’s ‘-Kaps' style

But it’s K style

K wild like a great child

Meant to stay wild

Say ‘wild'

Like it’s X-Files

Like I’m Scully now

Rock a skully out when it’s sunny out

Pop pop, tell em «Dummy down.»

Pulling money out

Shit ain’t funny now

With your funny style

Ima (*record scratch*) when the album out

If you could and if I would

You’d love me when I’m Thrashing like uh

Skate or Die, or

Magazine unloading like a drive-by, or

Drive-thru, I’m burger-fried

Friar roasting rappers out

Speak and make a pastor cry

The christened kid who rasterized…

…telling you one thing

If it’s one thing

Then it’s two things

Then it’s three things

They don’t bling-bling

They don’t ching-ching

They just speak speak

Like it’s game game

But they lame lame

Say the same thing

Switching up their slang

Like a hashtag life

Could’ve been in any gang

Even death, chose life

Shout to my brother Lit

Yell at rappers, «suck a dick.»

That’s a shock value shtick

Voice liver than a bitch

I’m freezing

I’m a blizzard

I’m a blintz yeah

I’m on fiddnire

Hot as the torch passed

I’m Jackie Joyner

Running this motherfucker

Into the seats with the choir

Ooh Kaby

Stay around a while

We can do everything

And really do everything

I could be like the paintings in Paris

Maybe a genuine Philly cheesesteak

Well how much cheese does it take?

And how far will that take?

Can I flip dough like bake?

Can more leaves fall for me to rake?

I’m addicted to sound waves

I just hope that sound pays

I been on a small wage

But a real big need

Because my shit arriving late

I need the Bent' drop now

Need all Polo towels

Need 7 fucking phones

And a couple I ain’t opened yet

And they ain’t open yet

They creep and Boba Phet

I do like Li (Lee), and Jet-

Bruce, Wayne Manor

The same manners as table manners

Loose cables after

The stage go thru a K disaster