Killa Cad - Free World (feat. Shak)

Can't take the me out of me young boy
Can't take the me out of me young boy
Tell me what you really fucking want
I swore this was the type of shit they wanted
I'll do my songs off 40s and a blunt
I swear I'm finna blow the fuck right up
*Awww shit
Close to finding an answer
Maybe looking for love doesn't mean cellular banter
Holy shit I'm the toxic one Killa canned cause he cancer
Boogie like I was booger OutKasted missing my antler
Four to eight bars at any moment it's not random I'm spontaneous
The last three tapes have gone extraneous
Went to see the joker pokers think that I'm the craziest
Well sir you're pretty accurate but truth be told
I'm motherfucking macadamian
I starved myself to shrink my radius
I took my insecurities and fucking cradled it
Mj Larry Johnson baby it
Tom Brady it
Tried to be my earthquake it was easy shaking it
It's gone over the green monster
Babe I point past expectations I play harder
I don't like the spot of your marker I go farther
Want a weekly meet up with me like Che Barber
Game grow Vince carter
But is he half a man without amazements
I'm not your entertainment
Since raps really dead relapse to Killa from the basement
Rager with some anguish
Yelling to crack complaining
Add this one to killers compilation
All these motherfuckers tryna get like me
I got my own motherfucking discography
I come in strong mike jones on a 06 beat
Watching mindless shows to get nostalgic charity
Can't take the me out of me young boy
Can't take the me out of me young boy
Can't take the me out of me young boy
Can't take the me out of me young boy
Don't mistake motion
for no action
Threaten but they lying bout some blasting
Hear the shots fired
They just run a lil faster
They just couple bastards
Hear the shots fired they just run a lil faster
And i'm praying for the weak
Praying they ain't filling w deceit
Praying they be praying but don't preach
What they practice
Practice what they
They preach it don't matter
Get me like a diamond in the dirt
Or the blade as I hurt
The blood drip a lil faster
The more I keep a tab on the wound
It hurt more
So I ain't climbing no ladder
Grab me by the throat and say I ain't making it through
And now I'm still standing
Got the last laughter
Got the last laugh
Homie don't mistake my motion for no action
If i'm reaching for my gat I ain't gon shoot unless you give me a reason
So muhfucker make a move it's gon be bad
Get it out from cad
Can't take the me out of me young boy
Can't take the me out of me young boy
Can't take the me out of me young boy
Can't take the me out of me young boy

Written by:
Stephen Cadwell

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