K!nder, K!nder, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, I done did a lot of things in my day, I admit it
I don't take back what I say, if I said it, then I meant it
All my life I want a Grammy, but I'll prolly never get it
I ain't never had no trophy or no motherFvckin' ribbon (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fvck the system, I'm that rapper, bend the law, cut the rules
I'm about to risk it all, I ain't got too much to lose (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Y'all been eatin' long enough, it's my turn to cut the food (Yeah)
Pass the plate (Yeah), where my drink (Hol' up)?
This my day (Yeah, yeah), lucky you, Fvck you too, woo
Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move
Give me some room (Woo), give me some room (Hey), give me the juice
Hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, hop out and shoot
Y'all gotta move (Boom, bap), y'all gotta move (Woo), give me the juice
Back on my bullSh1t, my back to the wall
Turn my back on you, all of you finished (Bap, bop, bop)
Back to these bullets, it's back to the job
Pull my MAC out and all of you runnin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Back on my hood Sh1t, it's back to the pushin'
These packs and I'm actually pumpin'
Can't Fvck with you rappers, you practically suckin' (Yeah)
You might'a went platinum but that don't mean nothin'
I'm actually buzzin' this time
Straight out the kitchen, I told 'em the oven is mine
I do not Fvck with you guys (Woo)
If I don't kill you, just know you gon' suffer this time (Yeah)
I ain't no gangster, but I got some bangers
Some chains and some blades and a couple of knives
Choppers and jammies, a partridge, a pear tree
My Twelve Days of Christmas was nothin' but lies (I)
Run at you hard like a sumo (Sumo)
They say I talk like a chulo (Chulo)
I live on Mars, I'm not Bruno (Woo)
B1tch, I'm a dog, call me Cujo (Rah)
You play your cards, I reverse on you all
And I might just draw four like a Uno (Bup)
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Little puto, and all of you culo (K!nder)
They've invented a level up in the ghetto to get old
Lookin' for somethin' I prolly can never find now (Yeah, yeah)
Sh1t get relevant 'til all the beef die down (Yeah)
In truth, a buddy just really want me tied down (Bop, bop)
I've been alone and I never needed nobody
Just only me and my shawty, I'll tell these buddies to lie down
Keep all the money, I never wanted the lifestyle
I just pray to God that my son'll be alright now (Woo! Woo!)
I said ain't no love for the other side
Or anyone who ever want smoke (K!nder)
When I die I'm goin' out as the underdog who never lost hope (Yeah)
You in the wrong cab, down the wrong path
buddy, wrong way, wrong road (Woo, woo)
Snakes in the grass tryna slither fast
I just bought a Fvckin' lawn mower (Vroom)
I done said a lotta things in my day, I admit it
This is payback in a way (Yeah), I regret it that I did it
I done won a couple Grammys, but I sold my soul to get 'em (Ah)
Wasn't in it for the trophies (Nah), just the Fvckin' recognition
Fvck's the difference? I'm that Asian, bend the law, Fvck the rules
Man, I used to risk it all, now I got too much to lose
I've been eatin' long enough, man, my stomach should be full
I just ate, licked the plate, my buffet, lucky me, Fvck you think? (Woo!)
I got a couple of mansions
Still, I don't have any manners
You got a couple of ghostwriters
But to these kids, it don't actually matter
They're askin' me, "What the Fvck happened to hip-hop?"
I said, "I don't have any answers"
'Cause I took an L when I dropped my last album
It hurt me like hell, but I'm back on these rappers (Yeah)
And actually comin' from humble beginnings
I'm somewhat uncomfortable winning
I wish I could say, "What a wonderful feeling!
We're on the upswing like we're punchin' the ceiling!"
But nothin' is feeling like anyone has any Fvckin' ability
To even stick to a subject, it's killin' me
The inability to pen humility
Ha-ta-ta, ba-ta-ta, why don't we make a bunch of
Fvckin' songs about nothin' and mumble 'em?
Fvck it, I'm goin' for the jugular
Sh1t is a circus, you clowns that are comin' up
Don't give an ounce of a motherFvck
About the ones that were here before you that made rap (Yeah)
Let's recap, way back, MCs that (What?)
Wreak havoc on tape decks (Woo)
ADAT's, where the G Raps and Kanes at?
We need 3 Stacks ASAP and bring Masta Ace back
'Cause half of these rappers have brain damage
All the lean rappin', face tats, syruped out like tree sap
I don't hate trap (Nah), and I don't wanna seem mad
But in fact (Yeah), where the old me at? The same cat
That would take that feedback and aim back, I need that
But I think it's inevitable they know what button to press
Or what lever to pull to give me to snap though (Lil' B1tch)
And if I pay it attention, I'm prob'ly makin' it bigger
But you've been takin' ya dicks and I'm Fvckin' back, ho (Get it?)
On the brink, any minute got me thinkin' of finishin'
Everything with xxxxxxxxxx and reapin' the benefits
I'm asleep at the wheel again, as I begin to thinkin' about an evil intent of another beat I'ma kill again
'Cause even if I gotta end up eating a pill again
Even ketamine or methamphetamine with the minithin
It better be at least xxxxxx
And I might as well 'cause I'ma end up bein' a villain again
Levels to this Sh1t, I got an elevator
You could never say to me I'm not a Fvckin' record breaker (Yeah)
I sound like a broken record every time I break a record
Nobody could ever take away the legacy I made, I never cater
MotherFvcker, now I got a right to be this way
I got spite inside my DNA (Yeah)
But I roll 'til the wheels fall off, I'm working tirelessly, ayy
It's the moment y'all been waitin' for like California
Wishin' rain to pour in that drought, y'all
Been prayin' for my downfall (Yeah)
From the 8 Mile to the Southpaw
Still the same Marshall, that outlaw
That they say as a writer might've fell off
I'm back on that bull like the cowboys
So y'all gotta move, yeah, y'all gotta move, yeah,y'all gotta move
Give me some room(Woo), give me some room(Hey), give me the juice
Hop out the coupe(K!nder), hop out the coupe(K!nder), hop out and shoot
Y'all gotta move(Boom, bap), y'all gotta move(Woo), give me the juice
[00:05.458]K!nder, K!nder, yeah, yeah, yeah
[00:11.441]Yeah, I done did a lot of things in my day, I admit it
[00:14.256]I don't take back what I say, if I said it, then I meant it
[00:17.410]All my life I want a Grammy, but I'll prolly never get it
[00:20.455]I ain't never had no trophy or no motherFvckin' ribbon (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[00:23.921]Fvck the system, I'm that rapper, bend the law, cut the rules
[00:26.772]I'm about to risk it all, I ain't got too much to lose (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[00:30.027]Y'all been eatin' long enough, it's my turn to cut the food (Yeah)
[00:33.084]Pass the plate (Yeah), where my drink (Hol' up)?
[00:35.095]This my day (Yeah, yeah), lucky you, Fvck you too, woo
[00:37.522]Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move
[00:40.692]Give me some room (Woo), give me some room (Hey), give me the juice
[00:43.658]Hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, hop out and shoot
[00:47.011]Y'all gotta move (Boom, bap), y'all gotta move (Woo), give me the juice
[00:50.004]Back on my bullSh1t, my back to the wall
[00:51.266]Turn my back on you, all of you finished (Bap, bop, bop)
[00:53.360]Back to these bullets, it's back to the job
[00:54.656]Pull my MAC out and all of you runnin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[00:56.229]Back on my hood Sh1t, it's back to the pushin'
[00:57.882]These packs and I'm actually pumpin'
[00:59.181]Can't Fvck with you rappers, you practically suckin' (Yeah)
[01:00.796]You might'a went platinum but that don't mean nothin'
[01:02.358]I'm actually buzzin' this time
[01:03.312]Straight out the kitchen, I told 'em the oven is mine
[01:05.143]I do not Fvck with you guys (Woo)
[01:06.444]If I don't kill you, just know you gon' suffer this time (Yeah)
[01:08.275]I ain't no gangster, but I got some bangers
[01:10.225]Some chains and some blades and a couple of knives
[01:11.525]Choppers and jammies, a partridge, a pear tree
[01:13.511]My Twelve Days of Christmas was nothin' but lies (I)
[01:15.194]Run at you hard like a sumo (Sumo)
[01:16.699]They say I talk like a chulo (Chulo)
[01:18.283]I live on Mars, I'm not Bruno (Woo)
[01:19.915]B1tch, I'm a dog, call me Cujo (Rah)
[01:21.290]You play your cards, I reverse on you all
[01:22.774]And I might just draw four like a Uno (Bup)
[01:24.432]xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
[01:26.241]Little puto, and all of you culo (K!nder)
[01:27.507]They've invented a level up in the ghetto to get old
[01:29.211]Lookin' for somethin' I prolly can never find now (Yeah, yeah)
[01:30.575]Sh1t get relevant 'til all the beef die down (Yeah)
[01:32.199]In truth, a buddy just really want me tied down (Bop, bop)
[01:33.816]I've been alone and I never needed nobody
[01:35.284]Just only me and my shawty, I'll tell these buddies to lie down
[01:36.766]Keep all the money, I never wanted the lifestyle
[01:38.209]I just pray to God that my son'll be alright now (Woo! Woo!)
[01:39.964]I said ain't no love for the other side
[01:41.902]Or anyone who ever want smoke (K!nder)
[01:43.409]When I die I'm goin' out as the underdog who never lost hope (Yeah)
[01:46.063]You in the wrong cab, down the wrong path
[01:48.069]buddy, wrong way, wrong road (Woo, woo)
[01:49.531]Snakes in the grass tryna slither fast
[01:51.465]I just bought a Fvckin' lawn mower (Vroom)
[01:52.609]I done said a lotta things in my day, I admit it
[01:54.701]This is payback in a way (Yeah), I regret it that I did it
[01:57.805]I done won a couple Grammys, but I sold my soul to get 'em (Ah)
[02:01.553]Wasn't in it for the trophies (Nah), just the Fvckin' recognition
[02:04.100]Fvck's the difference? I'm that Asian, bend the law, Fvck the rules
[02:07.348]Man, I used to risk it all, now I got too much to lose
[02:10.384]I've been eatin' long enough, man, my stomach should be full
[02:13.617]I just ate, licked the plate, my buffet, lucky me, Fvck you think? (Woo!)
[02:17.773]I got a couple of mansions
[02:19.465]Still, I don't have any manners
[02:21.096]You got a couple of ghostwriters
[02:22.257]But to these kids, it don't actually matter
[02:24.287]They're askin' me, "What the Fvck happened to hip-hop?"
[02:25.821]I said, "I don't have any answers"
[02:26.931]'Cause I took an L when I dropped my last album
[02:28.756]It hurt me like hell, but I'm back on these rappers (Yeah)
[02:30.200]And actually comin' from humble beginnings
[02:31.752]I'm somewhat uncomfortable winning
[02:33.013]I wish I could say, "What a wonderful feeling!
[02:34.201]We're on the upswing like we're punchin' the ceiling!"
[02:35.934]But nothin' is feeling like anyone has any Fvckin' ability
[02:38.290]To even stick to a subject, it's killin' me
[02:39.613]The inability to pen humility
[02:41.419]Ha-ta-ta, ba-ta-ta, why don't we make a bunch of
[02:43.124]Fvckin' songs about nothin' and mumble 'em?
[02:44.534]Fvck it, I'm goin' for the jugular
[02:45.884]Sh1t is a circus, you clowns that are comin' up
[02:47.057]Don't give an ounce of a motherFvck
[02:48.728]About the ones that were here before you that made rap (Yeah)
[02:50.898]Let's recap, way back, MCs that (What?)
[02:52.011]Wreak havoc on tape decks (Woo)
[02:53.396]ADAT's, where the G Raps and Kanes at?
[02:55.182]We need 3 Stacks ASAP and bring Masta Ace back
[02:57.687]'Cause half of these rappers have brain damage
[02:59.149]All the lean rappin', face tats, syruped out like tree sap
[03:01.262]I don't hate trap (Nah), and I don't wanna seem mad
[03:03.053]But in fact (Yeah), where the old me at? The same cat
[03:05.163]That would take that feedback and aim back, I need that
[03:07.928]But I think it's inevitable they know what button to press
[03:09.218]Or what lever to pull to give me to snap though (Lil' B1tch)
[03:11.112]And if I pay it attention, I'm prob'ly makin' it bigger
[03:12.456]But you've been takin' ya dicks and I'm Fvckin' back, ho (Get it?)
[03:14.202]On the brink, any minute got me thinkin' of finishin'
[03:15.584]Everything with xxxxxxxxxx and reapin' the benefits
[03:17.539]I'm asleep at the wheel again, as I begin to thinkin' about an evil intent of another beat I'ma kill again
[03:20.459]'Cause even if I gotta end up eating a pill again
[03:21.937]Even ketamine or methamphetamine with the minithin
[03:23.679]It better be at least xxxxxx
[03:25.343]And I might as well 'cause I'ma end up bein' a villain again
[03:26.828]Levels to this Sh1t, I got an elevator
[03:28.235]You could never say to me I'm not a Fvckin' record breaker (Yeah)
[03:29.952]I sound like a broken record every time I break a record
[03:31.369]Nobody could ever take away the legacy I made, I never cater
[03:33.309]MotherFvcker, now I got a right to be this way
[03:34.813]I got spite inside my DNA (Yeah)
[03:36.476]But I roll 'til the wheels fall off, I'm working tirelessly, ayy
[03:40.054]It's the moment y'all been waitin' for like California
[03:42.546]Wishin' rain to pour in that drought, y'all
[03:43.900]Been prayin' for my downfall (Yeah)
[03:45.612]From the 8 Mile to the Southpaw
[03:47.232]Still the same Marshall, that outlaw
[03:48.814]That they say as a writer might've fell off
[03:50.394]I'm back on that bull like the cowboys
[03:51.888]So y'all gotta move, yeah, y'all gotta move, yeah,y'all gotta move
[03:55.003]Give me some room(Woo), give me some room(Hey), give me the juice
[03:58.191]Hop out the coupe(K!nder), hop out the coupe(K!nder), hop out and shoot
[04:01.342]Y'all gotta move(Boom, bap), y'all gotta move(Woo), give me the juice