Kid Victory - Ayup

Out in orbit, I've been sweating, can we turn down the exhaust?
Take a pause, so much lost to a freelance cause
I started this so they could see Lan's thoughts
Delivered freehand, honest as a weak hand toss
But everybody's got a message in their weak damn maw
With every revamped law caught in a C clamp's jaws
The fucking pressure pushing us to bloody heat brands up
Instead of speak plans raw amidst the fleek and awe
Now, look at all these voices drowning in rejoices
Flooding up the figments who barely know what a voice is
Boisterous poison that's spoiling the buoyancy
And I'm finna fuck it up like coitus
There's so much art out in a void worthy of oxygen but still wanting it
Because the consequence of responses to flaunting incompetence
Is no common sense
When did this all begin?

Well, I'm chasing stars that won't settle down
While I play my part with no stepping out
And I'm raising bars to make Heaven proud
Ayup!
I'm burning down what they thought of Kid
And I'm herding sounds with a lawless wit
Trying to turn around an apocalypse
Well, ayup!
I'll take a chance when I state the truth
Then brave the damned and I'll play it through
Remake the plans and I'll break the rules
Well, ayup!
I'll fight the fight with no time to rest
Ignite the night with my violent quest
'Till I find the sky when I climb the fence
Well, ayup!

Trigger finger with the shots lined up, ayup
In the middle where I can't find buzz, ayup
Wicked brittle and they don't size up, ayup
Time's up
Gotta scrap for rap and I'm up
Ayup

Trigger finger with the shots lined up, ayup
In the middle where I can't find buzz, ayup
Wicked brittle and they don't size up, ayup
Time's up
Gotta scrap for rap and I'm up

And I've been thinking 'bout it, maybe I don't know a thing about it
They've been making lots of money whenever they sing about it, so
Maybe I'm just putting too much effort in
Settling for better than I need to just trying to keep this intelligent
Well, nah, fuck that
If that's what the industry's becoming, then fucking fuck rap
It's coming down to ashes like a blunt wrap
But I'mma put my life in and be savage as a muskrat
Perusing my untapped potential
The months pass disheveled, I'm drunk past the level
Fucking unmasked, letting my tongue blast the metal
With a rucksack full of my unmatched credentials
I'm a dumbass sketching a sun past the stencil and I love that
I put my heart into it
I'm on a drum pad overflowing art and music
We need a comeback, strike it 'till we spark influence
And stay sharp and fluent because it's hanging by a thumbtack

Cause I'm chasing stars that won't settle down
While I play my part with no stepping out
And I'm raising bars to make Heaven proud
Ayup!
I'm burning down what they thought of Kid
And I'm herding sounds with a lawless wit
Trying to turn around an apocalypse
Well, ayup!
I'll take a chance when I state the truth
Then brave the damned and I'll play it through
Remake the plans and I'll break the rules
Well, ayup!
I'll fight the fight with no time to rest
Ignite the night with my violent quest
'Till I find the sky when I climb the fence
Well, ayup!

Trigger finger with the shots lined up, ayup
In the middle where I can't find buzz, ayup
Wicked brittle and they don't size up, ayup
Time's up
Gotta scrap for rap and I'm up
Ayup

Trigger finger with the shots lined up, ayup
In the middle where I can't find buzz, ayup
Wicked brittle and they don't size up, ayup
Time's up
Gotta scrap for rap and I'm up
Ayup

Intuition when the well's dried up, ayup
Thinking, wishing they could just wise up, ayup
Different diction in my tongue fired up, ayup
Time's up
Gotta scrap for rap and I'm up
Ayup

Written by:
Lan Bakhuis

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