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kaine carter - 2l8 lyrics

[intro: kaine carter (heckler)]
ladies and gentlemen my name is kaine carter
(here this motherf-cker go…)
for all my millennials and contemporaries, stand up!
(blah, blah, blah, blah)
it’s time to watch the paradigms break
(what? why?)
“why?” because i got an announcement to make

[pre-verse]
wine gl-sses raise ’em high
in a party full of -ss and thick thighs
why they wanna ask if i could die
in the back of the club they playing cr-ps and betting they lives
(get it!)

[verse 1]
funky feets, beat up shoes
calvin cambridge’s bullseye on the bullsh-t your opinion’s where i’m aiming
exposing my secrets of time, they all considered it flagrant
i trusted you but you got way more faces than j-n-s
i’m shameless
(haha!)
time for the program that i’m kicking the way you observe my style switching
splitting atoms yo, from all the projects to manhattan
lucifer used misnomers, he loves the touch of satin
live action!
sp-ce jam with the looney tunes erased
i’m the star of the monsters kicking this ill sh-t in your face
i’m a school bully, white kid! yoking you up by your collared shirt with one hand i’m smoking you up
we dancing with the devil the same
but in the middle of the fire i’m the only one who never felt the rain
within the rhymes and the lyrics
i spend my time and my spirit
success is my god and yet i still fear it

[bridge]
it ain’t too late to say that i won
playing 200 moves ahead but i only moved once

[verse 2]
wake up outta bed
open lazy eyes
look in the mirror hoping maybe i
will never fail myself
(-sucks t–th-)
crazy sigh
or fail my loved ones and make my baby cry
my life is pushing for direction
this ain’t a rags-to-riches tale so
bump at your discretion
this ain’t the song
you could repeat full of social lessons
and without the hot beat you wouldn’t even hear the message
and now, allow me to reiterate the phrase
(aye!)
having jewels on my neck? cool, bought it with chump change
(bling!)
and exclusive is rude if you ain’t building a name
(aye!)
they’d rather hear your freestyles than hear the album you gave
grave!

[outro]
i’m talking to myself in a dead mic
but rapping helps you delve in my head right?
so tell me what i’m thinking right now, its never too late to figure out

- kaine carter lyrics

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