ain't far - kayr lyrics
[intro: man]
he didn’t understand about fear
that fear is a natural thing, and nothing to be ashamed of
[chorus]
i just gunning for kids who be saying they sh*t is just so d*mn hard
and i be coming for rappers who fit they whole clique in like one dang car
i might just cancel they comedy sh*t and just treat ’em like rosanne barr
i can’t explain how i do it my dude, but i guess i’m just so d*mn smart
you know the car at the end of your block every night? it’s a dark grey ford
you better dip automatically, dude, when you see me. i’ve got these bars
or diplomatically, casually fix it right before you cause a war
i might not look likе a lot but i promise you, homie, my dogs ain’t far
[verse]
homie, don’t comе for me. honestly, i’ve got the tools, leave your whole face scarred
then i’ll just take your girl, comfortably. in a week, give her a broken heart
no, i’m not sorry about it. i’m puffing that loud ’til my throat gets charred
i be in your street in the dark, you can hear the screams from the park
*scream*
sort of elementary, but i guess it’s meant to be. so, i came here to shed a little light on it
stealing your identity, enrolling you in dentistry. and just to fill you in, i’ve got the bite on it
you can try to deny i’m the guy for it. you could die on that hill if you lie for it
but, but, i got appeal your an eyesore. it’s your time to be k!lled in a dark forest
god d*mnit. i be coming for the rappers who be kind of like the actors trying to get a nomination
you’re awful, tim roth, abomination. and i make it rain, precipitation
call me sony, ’cause i’m playing in her station. i admit i get a bit of an elation
when i wear a hockey mask and become jason, and i step into your building with a nail gun
like woah, “who is that dude right here? he making moves right here”
like woah, “look how he grew his beard. homie his crew is weird”
like woah, “and when the tools appear, i’m guessing they do repairs?”
ha, no, “he said he’d do my hair. wait, are those garden sheers?”
let’s go. back on my motherf*cking sh*t, back on my motherf*cking sh*t
back on my motherf*cking sh*t, and everybody f*cking with it
back on my motherf*cking sh*t, i’m back on my motherf*cking sh*t
and if you ain’t f*cking with that, homie we know where you live, ay
[chorus]
i just gunning for kids who be saying they sh*t is just so d*mn hard
and i be coming for rappers who fit they whole clique in like one dang car
i might just cancel they comedy sh*t and just treat ’em like rosanne barr
i can’t explain how i do it my dude, but i guess i’m just so d*mn smart
you know the car at the end of your block every night? it’s a dark grey ford
you better dip automatically, dude, when you see me. i’ve got these bars
or diplomatically, casually fix it right before you cause a war
i might not look like a lot but i promise you, homie, my dogs ain’t far
[outro: producer tag & second man]
marow on the motherf*ckin’ beat n*gga
girls, girls, girls. dates every night
perhaps his behavior was normal, but it was not to her liking
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