Vidalo Kabiya - Party of One
This is a party of one
And this party is fun
Bitch want me to sweat her but I am not a cardigan hun
Talking bout wap, actin like she Cardi or sum
But that shit lowkey slap like the backyardigan song
I'm from Birmingham, the land of the murder
Where I hate to be a burglar so I rather be a burden
Where niggas will shoot you in the back and make ya see a surgeon
Then shoot ya mama 20 racks so she can pay for yo surgery
'Cause peter picked a pepper but did not pick up a weapon
Drove into the wrong hood and rode out on a stretcher
Man I seen shit happen at the chevron several times
Man I seen homeless coked out junkies doing several lines
But we all searching for euphoria
Alcohol and drug abuse the only things escorting us
'Cause aint nobody happy no more
I dread when niggas catch the fade that shit just nappy my fro
I can teach a damn clinic about this pandemic
My nigga
Life shorter than rollercoaster ride limits
Height limits
Kinda crazy I can die 'cause my pigment
But I met death a couple times the lord is my witness
The year is 2020, the black heroes dying
Whites could never fathom what goes inside the negro mind
So I drink everyday, smoke on occasion
I turnup, but I'm really feeling lower than a basement
I might be dying soon, flying soon
High up with the angels
God calling me, the devils grip's tight around my ankle
If you fucked with me in 2020
I wanna say thank you, 2020 picture fucked up in all different angles
I bought a gun the other day, I had to
'Cause niggas getting smoked everyday like tobacco
It's kinda hard to keep the peace when beef is on the grillmaster
You can go to church about it but the pastor fucking strapped up
I feel like baby got something to prove to you niggas
I'll point the gun backwards and shoot before I lose to you niggas
I might dying soon flying soon laid up in a casket
Keep it real, can't even bend the truth cant even do gymnastics
I bought a balance beam just to balance things
Walk a mile in my shoes they'll probably leave you with callused feet
So I drink when I wanna, smoke on occasion
Treat my music like the blunt and put that shit in rotation
I might be dying soon, flying soon
Tell the world my message and mix with autotune
This is a party of one and this party is fun
I might be dying soon, flying soon
Written by:
Vidalo Kabiya
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