Cant See Me

K-I,

Roll 2 L's,

A-K in the back of the truck,

PLAYA WHAT?!!

Im remarkable, fall back I start to chill

Wack rappers Im sure to kill

Plus you know Im worth a deal,

Better yet im worth a mill,

I'll take it in cash,

Cuz I wont have a record label rapin' my ass

And I watch my surroundings

Whose close around me

Whose kept it real and whos tried to clown me

Who tried to fake it, didn't think I'd make it

Now they hearin this shit and they prolly goin ape-shit!

K-I til the day I die

And Imma leave you on the ground if you aint gon ride

Cuz Im sick of this bitch shit

Homies got "balls" how the fuck they bein "bitches"?

And Im about to rip shit

Get this, I came in the game it was different,

Lyrics had meaning and songs were uplifting

Check this, nowadays its about bullshittin

Got me so sick, I was sayin "fuck spittin"

A hot "16" can only get you so far

And honestly Im tryna "get-a-head" like a "blow job"

So fuck sittin around and waitin for shit

Gotta be in the lab, pen and a pad makin a hit

I only get better, ya heard it before

But like Biggie Smalls did, Imma "kick in the door"

Make my own path, lay down adversaries

Raps undertaker,its my job I have to bury

These wack MC's, six feet below

And lifes a hustle, you can be a pimp or a hoe

And Im far from both, but observe the growth

As I spit this shit, my souls comin out my throat

Comin from the heart, aimin at the charts

Its kinda hard to swim when you surrounded by sharks

Imma make it homie, if its against all odds,

So place your bets wack rappers but don't bet your day job

I aint responsible for outcomes possible

Such as rap careers that be layin in the hospital

that's what I'll do to it, leave it in a coma

Throw rocks at the throne then you receive a boulder, its OVER