Eyes on The Prize

Album cover art for "Eyes on The Prize" by K Quarn

K Quarn - Rap

Eyes on The Prize

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[Chorus] I don't fuck with fake shit, I just like to rap Chillin' in my room, got my juice on tap She got stars in her eyes, got my eyes on my prize Get money, get bands, make em dollars mesmerise I don't wanna go back, I don't wanna go back It's like I'm in a prison cell, tortured like Kodak Gotta keep my eyes on the prize Gotta keep my eyes on the prize, yeah [Verse 1] Gotta keep my eyes on the prize, drink away my demise Have a drink for my sorrows and wear my smile as a disguise Yeah I'm tryna get by with my credit card declined They ask about my job and I tell em I've resigned Can you help me stand up would you feel so inclined? They kick me in the ass and ask if I mind? I put ice in my cup and drink till I'm blind I can't live like this I needa confide [Bridge] I needa confide Yeah I needa confide Yeah I needa confide Yeah I needa confide Yeah I needa confide [Chorus] I don't fuck with fake shit, I just like to rap Chillin' in my room, got my juice on tap She got stars in her eyes, got my eyes on my prize Get money, get bands, make em dollars mesmerise I don't wanna go back, I don't wanna go back It's like I'm in a prison cell, tortured like Kodak Gotta keep my eyes on the prize Gotta keep my eyes on the prize, yeah [Verse 2] Yeah I needa confide I got money on my mind Got me sipping purple drink till I'm fucking paralysed Cone after cone till my lungs are compromised Bitch I'm destroying my body I need to find Christ Bitch I wake in the morning grab my coffee and I hit my vape Uh each day is a new mistake uh each day I need to wake and bake Each day I feel like I need to take a break I need to take a break, each cone is a new mistake Each pill is a new mistake Each drink is a new mistake Everyday I seem to devastate Everyday I seem to speculate Everyday I seem to resonate My lungs that I decimate [Chorus] I don't fuck with fake shit, I just like to rap Chillin' in my room, got my juice on tap She got stars in her eyes, got my eyes on my prize Get money, get bands, make em dollars mesmerise I don't wanna go back, I don't wanna go back It's like I'm in a prison cell, tortured like Kodak Gotta keep my eyes on the prize Gotta keep my eyes on the prize, yeah

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  • K Quarn