K-Mar - Vigilant

I'm a different kind of breed of
A human being
Load these words in the Magazine
Make the crowd lean
Put the pen to paper
No pencil
And make the pen sing
What you witnessing is no Phony
Nah it's the real thing

It's the
Heavy hittah, true spittah
K-M-A-R
Real n***a
Ill witted
A lot of microphones
Is waiting for me to kill em
My initial tactic was
To drop a couple songs and
Hope that the crowd feels em
Now that I'm dropping bombs
Without calling my militia
I'm here to let you know that
You fake rappers are finished
Cause I'm ill with the pen
Somebody go get an IV
All inside my rhymes my Thoughts can't even find me
Almost like an invisible ninja
Silhouetted figure, hidden with A hidden agenda
On hindering ya Third eye completely
From birds eye, I see the
Fake getting more Acknowledgment
Than those that are real
Cause nowadays you hood if you Hold guns and pop pills
From the n****s that be Pitching false hope and bad deals
That shit is so wack son man I Don't understand
But before I forget

K-M-A-R is realer than most
Just cause I'm not up now
Don't mean
I'm not coming close
See I'm coming for the top spot You other rappers watch out
Woke up this morning and said Fuck it I'm bouta ball out
The syllables on this individual Is so immaculate
Master plan is so diabolical and Elaborate
I can feel the power surging Through me
When I grab the pen
You could try and stop me but By that time it won't matter Then

Cause I rhyme tight
Flow nice
With no ice
Pick up the pen and write
Bout anything in sight
Than hit the streets man
Everybody gotta eat
That's why I hustle hard and I'll Never accept defeat
Vivid imagination
Wondering what I'm chasing
Maybe just a way to escape from
All the hurt and pain
That i see on the daily
It's crazy because at the end of The day
All of this pain made me
Walk outside
Blood on the pavement
Mother's hearts aching people Catching cases
Ain't no way to save them
So we just pray then
And leave it all in God's hands
Even though
I don't know
Where me and God stand
Is it what they call "God's Plan"
I was told everyone walks their Own path
And that even when good times Occur
Later on just be sure to prepare For the bad
Got knocked down once and I Got up twice
And I'm still Standing here fighting for my Life
Praying that the lord will finally Understands my cries
And if reception seems bad
I'll understand and just write
That's life

Written by:
Kiemari Pettiford

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