A Day In The Life of Khari

[Intro]

(Talking on the phone) "Girl where you at"/

"Im coming nigga hold up"/

 

[Verse 1]

Woke up early in the morning, winter keep storming/

Names Khari, OnIce is my posse, rap is my hobby, my city roaring/

Starting walking, yawning, cars outside honking/

From Columbia, MD, population about 1hunned thou/

Great Star Drive, signed a vow/

Born in Trenton NJ, moved down the Chesapeake Bay, to Norfolk, VA/

Then moved up here, by the way I gotta go pickup dem new jays/

Hit my boy about the pay, got in the car played some #Bey/

Stop at #7/11, pass the solar array, its white bitch heaven/

Didn't learn my lesson, in my trunk there some weapons/

Looking for the 911 can't be a felon, no charge for possession/

Seen Katy at the store, walked up to her without indiscretion/

Shawty been my bestfriend since the oppression arrested a nigga without discretion/

She heard all my confessions, about my depression/

But we fuck on the low, pussy is the concession, dick her with aggression/

Asked her "Tryna come down to my section? Later after my session?"/

She said, "Boy... sure. But I get to do the expression, and the procession"/

Said "Bye little thottie!" and got my snacks and drove to Folly/

Get my boy Evan from his house and head to get those Jordans before everybody/

Nigga said, "Sorry boy, I was late. #Bitch stuck to me like a #antibody."/

"Its whatever nigga, get your Asian Karate ass in here"/

Made a left down 108, toward my old middle school, Homewood, passed the gate/

Homewood the "alternative school", shoved bad kids in there like a crate/

Glad I go to a White school now, MR don't equate/

And Principal, don't suspend me for this song, nothing dangerous mate/

Passed my old bitches house, Kayleigh, in the village of Dorseys/

Well not so much of my old bitch, a more of whore, who I fuck wild like some orgy/

I got wild stories, side chicks in inventories, sneak in they dormitories/

One time, I was down in Cleveland, fucked another niggas bitch, she cheated/

Her boyfriend stepped to me with the "707 gang" or whatever, tryna have me deleted/

Pulled out the chopper, bullets secreted/

He pleaded, but niggas left his body heated

 

[Bridge]

Khari is today/

KC is tomorrow/

Past 365 days had a nigga in sorrow/

In sorrow (x3)

 

[Outro]

Picked up the Jays, got a bite to eat/

Put them motherfuckers on my feet, then went to sleep/

Heard shit outside on my street, went out the door to see who I could greet/

Or stomp on with this lyrical cleat, instead it was some fuck niggas/

Outnumbered me, put the pedal to the feet/

If I make it to Katys house, im safe and sweet/

Saw all them petite white bitches outside her suite/

Ran out the car, saw the license plate coming down the street/

Got in the house, came up to her, finna gonna get that skeet.