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kig v2 - barn! lyrics

-various animal noises-

[verse 1]
skrrting to the backdoor, like f-ck an instigator
9 to 5 ch0r-s, count ‘em up, out of luck, cuz p-ssed the maker
taking shots the sec you load ‘em, and not an instant later
slurring, slipping, sliding cross the room, crossed a goon, some infant hater
turn the kn-b on incubator, roast these dogs like hungry hobos
slobbing, actin’ impish, ain’t for long till they see their stunts be no-no
posse robbing stank of gator, hit the spot like spoon-fed promos
in your head subliminal, in her head, spilling ostinato

gator on the m-ff, muzzle stuffed to brim, vanilla gator tail
mad i plucked they princess, bruh chill, ya peach and sis and daisy’s well
bruh, i promise
you treat her like a lady, she’ll treat your baby maker lavish
what she do, i’m astonished, they don’t even do that in p-rnos
f-cked recycled yawns, ish we do, it be trashy, it be scornful
kig v ain’t be hip for the past week, a-nasty what she do yearn though
yearning to splurge the purse on personal consumption dope sh-t dumped in portugal

when fiend for fades, i ain’t be frugal
up the grade, cuz these noodles need marinatin’, they be starin’, hatin’
i’m just praying mary jane listed at this place, sellers to the back like carry bas-m-nt
still eye-raping the two-one century wonder, but of these others, nary say sh-t
i got the beard, supply the plunder, not even near, irritation
jeering a handful to some, sure, [[sure]]
but within a min, the second hand gyration’s narration win
when you get up to blunder, all we get is second hand embarr-ssment, like

oh my lord in heaven, this sh-t’s not even fair
and yeah sure i’m overcompensating some
but at least i came prepared, right?
at least i pretend like i care, right?
all these dumb sh-ts fly like drum sticks, and i’m the snare, right?
pain sound is blared…but they don’t care, right?

yeah, motherf-cker, yeah, uhn, remember how they never did
and if they did, had a f-cking lame–ss way of showing it
then they angry ‘bout my path, like i envy ways that protists live
or playing safe, i’m noticed b-tch, many ways to survive besides the bogus sh-t
the motiveless, lining up for useless degrees
dying skittish for promotions in green
i won’t be a devotee to a company whose word i’d never willingly preach, (n-n-noooo)
i’d rather feed my self-f-cking-useless esteem

heat and vapors, windows up, sk-sk-skrrrt!
do a favor, windows down, yeah
we gotta meet these haters like d-l-l-l-l-l-l!
and then get me a new wife like b-a-a-a-a
didn’t that know my girlfriend could make a noise like a turkey
don’t know if these blabbers have an off switch, but it isn’t working
nauseous, away from the “biznit”, i’m lurking
toss this kid in mercury, from every outlet i’m surging

i’m f-cking hazardous
ravenous for returning, arab-american lazarus
put me on blast for it, repping a culture when i left it
or a culture for blacks, letting this ulcer unattended
when it’s an offense that i’m free?
ha, ya, accurate
why deny my tendency
to be drawn toward other heritages in misplaced jealousy
montage across the zates, another heretic open like sesame
waiting at the gates, waiting for a host who might message me…
you messin’ me?

i’m just a piece of a part of a generation without ident-ty
and i know attention has its brevity so…guess you better to used that sh-t
pay actual scrutiny, not counterfeit, ugh, we’re f-cking used to that trick
we’re all just animals, scramblin’, wall-to-wall, with no handlers
until up in our neck in debt depths, “hi, i’m you’re manager
and if you had any plans to splurge your life on happiness, then you’re wrong,”
f-ck that noise, unlock the doors, flood the farm to this song, unh…

whazap, b-tch?

- kig v2 lyrics

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