Rap Kids

Hook:

When I was younger I dreamed I had a brother

Too many times I said I missed my mother

At least I'm trying harder than my father did

But thanks to Hip Hop I became a Rap Kid

 

Verse 1:

Yeah i'm a Rap Kid a real Rap kid

Too many choices I wish I never did

Remember hearing voices in my head

It was Common and Kanye teaching me respect

I swear I can see Ron's silhouette

When he's gone I can feel the disconnect

This girls a redhead but I fuck with brunettes

But blondes got it going on just can't forget

Talking bout females cuz they got a thing for rappers

Leave my past in alleyways i'm on to new chapters

They blowing on the vapors I prefer the papers

Money like some lakers your crew is filled with fakers

We rap kids, we some dictators

And to my haters I tell em see ya later

Fucking with the waiters and all the bankers

Now my neighbors bout to see me in the newspaper

 

Verse 2:

I became a Rap Kid raised in the game

Praised with no fame true fans know my name

Not a moniker who I really am

Havent quit the liquor but I can't end up like my fam, Damn

I gotta keep my head held high

Keep it turnt like 4th of July

Keep my voice hoarse like I can't reply

Keep it skyhigh cuz i'm that fly guy

In this rap shit as artists we multiply

Rapped up like Samurai we can't divide

Can't get lost in the pride i'm not a lyon

My Empire is giant but i'm not a linemen

Keep my shit poppin like i'm Paul Simon

Bitches they watchin, looking for a diamond

Throwing punches you can call me Tyson

Stealing lunches while kids stare in silence

 

Hook