Kampai

Lyrics

[Intro] I'm just gon' wait, oh Hit, hit it right at the beginning, you know what I mean [Verse 1] I ain't gonna see the sun for 90 days And I'll pop outta my coffin with a fucking smiley face Fangs fully popped out, Mad could've copped out Underground king back to school, didn't drop out Internally been bleeding, I've been reading the comments Show 'em all me and these rappers, we got nothing in common I'm accumulating gloomy statements, ghoulish goons embrace it Still a lunatic this Looney Toons and too abrasive Tools are basic, I'm brutal, now it's a rude awakening Let's go surfing, catch a wave, pull out the Studebaker Too blatant, everything I say is a true statement Canadian, it's time to start bringing home the fucking bacon Key to the ingredients to being the best immediately Is bringing out the little angry monster, that's the meanie in me Don't compare a dragon to a pegasus This is all I've got, and I will leave behind a legacy [Chrous] For 20 years, I have had a broken coconut Hard to focus, keep my vision, all I see is polka dots Goldilocks used to hold the Glock and have the coldest thoughts Then did so much dope that my brain was covered in moulded rot But Kampai, come by and have a shot of sake Had to let the beast outta the cage 'cause I was not as cocky I'm Dangerous like Yakuza with an Uzi on a Kawasaki MadChild, little monsters back, homie, now we're talking [Verse 2] Back at snapping the whip again, doing it magnificently But I'm doing it differently, I went through an epiphany I'll give you all an ear full, but I ain't doing a cheerfully One man gang and all my people are here for me Heathen breathing ether while I'm siphoning gas Still my current currency is rising rightfully fast But I don't need no tongue twisters to rap like a young misfit Read the sign, do not disturb, my number is unlisted, ayy Younger think you're hungrier, about to get your shit kicked I'm wickedly vicious, dumb, nerd, wordplay is deficient, just listen Coming at kings with the sickest sedition My mental conditions fucked, but I'll still stick to the mission Life's a game of bacarrat, and I just got the death dealer But then I threw a curve ball back 'cause I'm a left fielder Rappers don't think 'bout what they say 'cause it affects children John Wayne hands on my gun, like who's next pilgrim? [Chrous] For 20 years, I have had a broken coconut Hard to focus, keep my vision, all I see is polka dots Goldilocks used to hold the Glock and have the coldest thoughts Then did so much dope that my brain was covered in moulded rot But Kampai, come by and have a shot of sake Had to let the beast outta the cage 'cause I was not as cocky I'm Dangerous like Yakuza with an Uzi on a Kawasaki MadChild, little monsters back, homie, now we're talking