Skate Cans

Original chucks on laced up like I'm taking them on a run

They're begging me not to kill it I tell them I'm having fun

They're asking me how I do it I tell them get on the rail

Meaning get on your grind I'm ready now what's the deal

My size 11s skate on the surface like hovercrafts

A superhero you think that I was a Thundercat

I run with villains my village calling me son of Sam

Simply cause when I come around they st-st-st-stuttering

My body's tatted they say I look like graffiti

That's why I be on the roll these regulars try to read me

The way that people be staring you'd think that I was a TV

But when it comes to the haters I cannot see them like Stevie

But I be seeing repeats of dead rappers like 6th sense

My competition ain't worth nothing like 6 cents

Misfit I swear I'm sick shit you'd think I was Ryan Sheckler by the way I make the kicks flip

Too cool hands shakes and dap serving all of these fools like pancakes and snacks

Whoever thought that I wouldn’t be damaging the tracks

Was pulling they own legs like hamstrings and calves

I am the only great white

Body look like a canvas skin is covered with tats and my chucks are always the classics look like I'm in the past

Turn the noise up

100 words and running

Turn the noise up

What'd I tell these people

Turn the noise up

Transformer tatted on my arm like a droid, YUP!

I am the only great white

Anytime's my time everyday is grind time no chain needed I am just a star Kells

Turn the noise up

100 words and running turn the noise up

What'd I tell these people

Turn the noise up

Best rapper alive who? Kells, Kells

Uh, I'm so beyond my time the Michael Angelo of the second millenium

I roll it up and get higher than condominiums

My rap's braille the way the people be feelin' 'em

Midwest all the way to the other side of the Meridian

Back back EST is in the spot now

We be the crew all of these fools try to jock now

The type of dudes that'll make ya mouth drop down

Faces looking twisted like we guzzlin' Ciroc down

We're just city slickers in search of them bigger figures

This is more than a game my business isn't a scrimmage

And I be with the sickest cause I'm trying to be the illest with them Die Hard fans like Bruce Willis

Pow pow

I'm in the cut like alcohol in the wound

But I'm tripping like I popped Adderall on the moon

Focused on killing tracks like I'm rapping them from the tomb

R.I.P. to this instrumental lighters up for the tunes

Every morning I wake up and put my fitted on

Which means every day I wake and put my city on

Cleveland we ready just turn the MIDI on

Kid Kells, feeling like a million gone

I am the only great white

Body look like a canvas skin is covered with tats and my chucks are always the classics look like I'm in the past

Turn the noise up

100 words and running

Turn the noise up

What'd I tell these people

Turn the noise up

Transformer tatted on my arm like a droid, YUP!

I am the only great white

Anytime's my time everyday is grind time no chain needed I am just a star Kells

Turn the noise up

100 words and running turn the noise up

What'd I tell these people

Turn the noise up

Best rapper alive who? Kells, Kells