Yeah, listen up
I want y’all to f#ck with and listen to these lyrics
Yeah, yeah
I just
I just want people to love the music again
But if I can’t be doing that, then who will be the one with the pen?
At the end of the day, this n#gg# has no sins
Because he promised the people equal essence, but none of them send
Holy hell, he’ll only rebel, to entitlement from a rappеr to an artist, but he fell off
Now, when hе spitting with his n#gg#s, all they do is scoff
At the remark that anybody these days will rap because they lost
Everything that’s inside of they mind
From working nine to five to not even going outside
They wasting time with family, even they own lifeline
Don’t be coming up to me if you trying to find, I’ll mind
All of my lonesome, some will call it business
I want some answers on the phone when n#gg#s ask “Who is this?”
“His name is Kyro, he be killing tracks and ya’ll the witness
But if you don’t f#ck with his visions, better watch ya back because he’s vicious
What, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what
Just find what you looking for
Aye, what’s next up?
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