K.E.I.S - On My Shit

I can't take it
What a nigga got to do to make it
I roll a Garcia Vega
And take it to the face
Its
Just to prolong
I go on
So strong
A black man
Hold his gatlin
In his back pants
Like god damn
Thought you nigga caught me sleeping
Man fat chance
Gotta stack grams
Like a sand castle
Ya lil rascals
I'm a grown man
With his own plan
Make his way outta the hood
Selling coke
With a chrome hand
A lotta funny style niggas
Roll with the wrong fam
Getcha man merked
And find out it was all planned
Steady aim
For the fame
My heads in the clouds
Most niggas lame
Caught flames
And dead in the ground
Not me
For gods sake
Since niggas will call jakes
You say ou got love for the hood
But it's all hate
My niggas starvin
Big appetite with a small plate
The repercussions of that
Will leave you with scared face
Like

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I'm on my shit
Tried to tell them haters
They can suck my dick
Aye
Haha
On my way
Nothin they can say
Baby I'm
On my way
I'm on my way
Nothin you can say
Baby I'm
On my way
Yeah
Up all night

Yeah
I'm still the artist
But I sorta kinda lost my vision
I lost the argument
Regardless of the consequences
Bitch I'mma grown man
Hardly got a pot to piss in
I'm still your biggest fan
But you probably wouldn't comprehend it
I'm in the fast lane
Blazing in a Honda Civic
I just wanna new chain
My haters say I'm condescending
I never knew fame
I'm famous with a new fade
Your lady gots a new lame
Fuck it baby
Touche
Decapitated
Hussein the whip
Like a prophet
My profession is aiming this shit
At your conscience
Yeah
I perfected
This gift in a curse
I spit a verse
From the dirt
While I'm quenching your thirst
They sent me up the fucking railroad
The love that I fell for
Cause a murder scene
Blood sticky like Velcro

Yeah
Try to tell 'em like
Aye
Tried to tell them haters
That I'm on my shit

Written by:
Daron Doner

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