Middle Child Kingmix by K-Jordan Lyrics
VERSE:
When I pick the pen up
Police wanna shoot me
Ya’ll better be ready or not
Like The Fugees
Man this is wake up
They’re tryna Roofie me
I’m tryna break through the roof
That’s the truth in me
I am not stupid
Stuck on the scrutiny
They try to bury my words like a funeral
If you don’t like me that’s probably mutual
If you are stuck in your way that’s the usual
Freedom of speech
But thou shalt not speak
No this ain’t a game
Let’s play Hide And Seek
Betta close up the leak
Instead of mobbin’ up blood
‘Cus it might leave a stain
Or prepare for the flood
‘Cus it always will rain
Let it wash away
I came from the suer
Manure and pain
So don’t act surprise when I switch up my lane
I will come for what’s yours and I don’t give a damn
The hell with yo’ feelings
Cus I feel ashamed
Disgusted by the way they’re treatin’ the game
Vloggers turned rappers
Ya’ll feel entertained
But hatred is money
So who are the blame
The industry cottonpicking on minorities
Taking advantage no don’t start a war with me
Corner me
Nigga
I come with a warranty
Orderly
Lining up targets like practice
Let me hang ‘em by their necklace
Brother put ‘em on a stretcher
Another 16, that’s a lecture
Another year round that’s a blessing
Genie in the bottle
Goin’ for the throttle
Lemme crash a Rari
Could’ve fucked that model
I was layin’ on that ass
And had a convo
With her
And no sorrows
I unfollowed!
Ah!
HOOK:
I just poured some Henny in my cup
Used to roll up just to get away
Now I write without, I leveled up
Smokin’, drinkin’, poppin’ pills ain’t real
I’m comin’ for your head don’t give a fuck
They don’t give me nothin’ I can feel
Lemme show ya’ll what is really up
They want me to but I will not fail
When I pick the pen up
Police wanna shoot me
Ya’ll better be ready or not
Like The Fugees
Man this is wake up
They’re tryna Roofie me
I’m tryna break through the roof
That’s the truth in me
I am not stupid
Stuck on the scrutiny
They try to bury my words like a funeral
If you don’t like me that’s probably mutual
If you are stuck in your way that’s the usual
Freedom of speech
But thou shalt not speak
No this ain’t a game
Let’s play Hide And Seek
Betta close up the leak
Instead of mobbin’ up blood
‘Cus it might leave a stain
Or prepare for the flood
‘Cus it always will rain
Let it wash away
I came from the suer
Manure and pain
So don’t act surprise when I switch up my lane
I will come for what’s yours and I don’t give a damn
The hell with yo’ feelings
Cus I feel ashamed
Disgusted by the way they’re treatin’ the game
Vloggers turned rappers
Ya’ll feel entertained
But hatred is money
So who are the blame
The industry cottonpicking on minorities
Taking advantage no don’t start a war with me
Corner me
Nigga
I come with a warranty
Orderly
Lining up targets like practice
Let me hang ‘em by their necklace
Brother put ‘em on a stretcher
Another 16, that’s a lecture
Another year round that’s a blessing
Genie in the bottle
Goin’ for the throttle
Lemme crash a Rari
Could’ve fucked that model
I was layin’ on that ass
And had a convo
With her
And no sorrows
I unfollowed!
Ah!
HOOK:
I just poured some Henny in my cup
Used to roll up just to get away
Now I write without, I leveled up
Smokin’, drinkin’, poppin’ pills ain’t real
I’m comin’ for your head don’t give a fuck
They don’t give me nothin’ I can feel
Lemme show ya’ll what is really up
They want me to but I will not fail