Get The Strap ft. Kyle Jones Lyrics

Yeah

Young me and wise

Look

Okay

Try this

Cocaine seats when I'm flying

I been, rhyming, hoping to get to the top

Stop prying

Surprise, I'm back

No need to size me up

I been here, like 10+ years, just had to ch-ch-change it up

Soon as they saw me, they changin up genre, to emo and pop, yo hombre, just stop

Murdered em, so you ain't heard of em

I guaranteed my own damn spot. (damn).

Royal Gang, turned corporation.

I still altercate

If you get in my way. (yeah?)

814 the city I'm from, hate it but rep it, it's where I was born.

Where I was torn. where I was fixed. where i found peace.

They hear me in turkey, in India, they hear me in Greece.

I'm bout to play you a movie, so come take a seat.

Life is some bullshit, but nobody said it was gon be sweet.

Life is a game, I ain't sign up to play it though

What is you sayin?

Said im a GOAT, I'm not lying, or fake portraying

You serpents

I'm God

If you got a problem, then say it

I got an option im saving, if I get out the strap, there's no way to tame it. Won't miss if I raise it, you better just take it.

Calm down? won't stop now

Shut up bitch, I'm aimed for the top now

Pop out with the top down (down). Been a King, bitch, gimme my crown

Why so sad? flip the frown

Swim my waters, and you might just drown

No label, stable, able, gon take all the

pesos, volcano.

I blew up. I screwed up, no bueno

If you all say so

Don't judge me, if you got no halo. got coca from Pedro, Drako from Vlad

Pray I miss class.

Puffing on grass

Puff it and pass

They gon come in last, we come in first

My strap is the witches curse.

I tied myself

In a golden rope

It all starts when time ticks twelve

It was my only dope

That shell it was like hell

You think i didn't try to cope?

In a nutshell i did it alone

Ripping hell was my only hope.

Get the strap!

Ive been battered

Bitter too much

To be no faggot

Ive been writing on this shit for a while

They be talking bout it like a skittish rhyme

Tell me kyle take your fuckin ray gun

Do we need to slay em

Its already AM

Lets just say em

Happy with this fate

Some day ill make em

Scare with the pace and

Say it with a craze

They be catching with the phrase

Ive be racing in the phase

Like a powerful sage

Tryna get out of cage

While i watch trees age

Im puzzled like a maze

With a small amount of space

Ill put my shades

in case

They are black like spade

Look at it

This thing we create,

Debate like a bait

For the crowd to engage

From writing on a page

Now we do it on the stage!

Writing about it im still battered

Crying loud man still im shattered

All the scars they are scattered

Scattered on me like cuts of dagger

brains spatter like pitter patter

I'm pushin dialogues in the banner

In a wild manner

Like beating up this beat hard like

Bruce banner

We just only started like we playin parts with fully hearted cartridge inking targets

And you partying in the bars are you retarded?

Disregarding all the artists spitting bars while you be marching with fake arts about the cars which i discarded!

As i started with this rhyming

Write these crimes like they be firing from my mouth like im inspiring

They conspiring when im writing out the carnage from my heart like

I be driving in this fight you see that destiny?

We all in.