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Rap so dope nope don't nobody like me
Triple negative soaked quotes cloak a strike of lightning
It might seem like a warm light beam inviting
Excitingly gliding this light stream quickly widening
This ride is free, hop on make sure your belt is tightened
There's no need to be frightened expect severe ups and downs
And the tracks might bend but such is life my friend
As Aes says "Sometimes life bends in the mid section"
And congratulations if your hustles on lock
Is that why you wear imitation gear from your shoes to your watch
And you box?! A street fighter to the core
You're hands are baby soft, please, lie to us some more
Get Gone
All the losers use to say
But who's loosing who in this new day and age
While they playing the doors with knocks and ding dongs
Caid be building bounding, chest pounding
I'm King Kong
Internally scared verbally charged even in my dreams I'm listening
Into the heart courageously smart here turning the fact to fiction
Submerged converged two worlds emerge since birth, I don't know but it hurts
Emotional or worse, better luck it's a curse, of course it's a choice, it's the noise of a voice
Annoyingly anointed appointing avoiding social joining, it's so disappointing
Forcing the laughing avoiding the happy Body is here, my soul is aborting
Ah HA! Won't let nobody know me, mentally blindfold the folk with bold open note poetry
If you were hoping to exploit me or explore me emotionally
WARNING! My gain is mind games, best of luck little homie
This is home grown cabron, I own this whole speaker cone
Tweeters blown from the overload of insatiable speech that's spoke
Eagle eyes scope with the most prestigious of aim
Hitting lines that tongue tie, numb dumb minds obsessing fame
This is my game, get off of the board
And if you refuse to drop the mic, I'm cutting the cord
A little more educated and a lot less redundant
Or keep your thoughts in the toilet, we'll go there to here the dumbshit
Get Gone
All the losers use to say
But who's loosing who in this new day and age
While they playing the doors with knocks and ding dongs
Caid be building bounding, chest pounding
I'm King Kong
Keep riffling through your hat tricks aint none of it magic
Undisputed delivery spun and tossed like refrigerator magnets
Pinned to the wall stripped of it all including that fist full of habitual habits
My roots bite back like the bitch slap of a cactus
Punch lines tragic, speak through a concise devise
Metaphors with a touch of spice adds a nice swift kick to the bite
I may not be the spit to the mic or fist to the fight
But lines hit with a strike, venomous bite, ignition, blast off into flight
To outerspace, I'm outward bound, to find my indigenous race or some sound natural ground
Pound for pound take down fake clowns with a single pounce
Proud to announce the profound surround sound to wow the crowd
Out and about with a modest amount music to shout tremble the clouds
Refuse to reuse the hounds out to be crowned excuse
Speak truth from an unfiltered headlining debut
Make sure your front tooth aint knocked loose when you check my muse
Get Gone
All the losers use to say
But who's loosing who in this new day and age
While they playing the doors with knocks and ding dongs
Caid be building bounding, chest pounding
I'm King Kong
You a front, a fake, step to CAID to see how the streets taste
I'm grit and I'm grime from my fists to my rhymes
Step in my way and I'll simply throw you aside
You ain't no mountain to climb or line with rhythm and rhyme
Just a lump sum of dumb with a gelatinous spine
If you tough enough to bump gums then put up your fists and fight
But the gumption of this one leaves others standing smitten
You aint no ruthless alley Kat, fool, you a snuggly little kitten