Knight

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[Verse 1]
Guess with a few exceptions, yeah, I'm living honest
Relentlessly chasing after hoes and profits
I ain't forget the love of money is the root of all evil
I say money is the root of all people
Trying to watch out for snakes in the grass, they deceitfull
I been to hell and back, this is the sequel
Staring through the peephole
And i see my kinfolk
A drop of that harry potter shit
This that 13 accounts of verbal manslaughter shit
Lacking confidence, fishing for compliments
Lost in an era where teen's slit their wrist
We see it happen and end up doing it
I'm just a old soul sticking to a newer script
And now that i'm spitting everybody and they momma is doing it
[Verse 2]
I'd like to send a shout to the fathers that didn't raise us
And when our families disgraced us
Low on confidence till i bought an apartment
Thought of some shit i couldn't have made up,
This is Khemist, pay up
They wanted you and never displayed us
Shouts to the eses who paid pesos to play us, riding in the barrio
Huff and puff blowing kush in Huf clothing articles,
When happens when an unmovabble
Force meets an unstoppable Object
I been in it before congress
Wont stop till i reach christ conscious
Look, your product is legit, I promise, honest
How do you think we could stop this
Nautical As airstrips and airships
Setting fire to sheriffs whips
I aint apparent it's
Farming, harvesting hits, Just me and Domo and lit
Marijuana to split between two of us
Rocking boxes easy as warming some ramen noodles up
So, searching for a way to state it right
Young, black, and jaded, vision hazy strolling through the night

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Issah
Member since May 25 2015

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