Uno by Kid Mos Lyrics
(Verse)
You’re now in tune to the K-I-D/
M-O-S/
Not the Def/
But the best/
Of all the ones who’s next/
Penmanship/
Excellence/
My exodus/
Is evidence/
You messing with/
Mexican/
Medicine/
Curing your obsession with/
Lesser shit/
In the age of deus ex and shit/
My passion/
For rapping/
In action/
This classic/
Is magic/
Stand up, man, I’m done with all of this relaxing/
I’m too ecstatic/
Uh/
I got a New Years resolution/
To start a revolution/
This microphone Confucius/
Here to clear up the confusion/
I‘m a young Emiliano/
With the passion of Pablo/
Or more like a Chapo/
With the swagger of Flacko/
But you can’t super max the NGR guerilla/
Too much Ali in Manilla/
Thriller/
Screaming Bumaye, kill em/
Loud from the cell blocks/
I’m on you cell phone/
I’m at the skate spot/
Bumping that Simone/
Feeling good/
In the hood/
But I could/
Use a millions bucks to get my family living like they should/
I ain’t got shit but a heart and a mic/
Some songs that I like/
Thoughts that keep me up at night/
And the truth that comes across my sight/
I’m a young minority/
Against the authority/
And complexes of superiority/
Cuz fuck all the inferirority/
Any PD/
Don’t mean shit to me/
Elijah R.I.P./
Just another victim of these things/
I live this bleak life/
Deep nights/
Street life/
The way the streets strike/
Got me street struck/
No fucks/
Giving up/
Cuz I be feeling like I’m running out of luck/
You see my lifes an everlasting chase for C.R.E.A.M./
Cuz all I want and all I need is to make my ends meet/
I’m down for dead fucking presidents that represent me/
But there ain’t a single fucking politician that respect me/
But fuck complaining ‘bout society/
And all of my anxiety/
We living in a new world ducking the sobriety/
No use in defying things/
All the game wants is for you to conform/
Don’t nobody wanna hear that wack shit no more/
Eventually every MC gets washed up shore/
I just hope that my career doesn’t end too short/
So much potential in store/
I rap my shit from the core/
Crowds adore/
What I pour/
Listen here/
This is blood, sweat, and tears/
Pride, love, and fear/
And 18 years/
Of madness/
Tryna find distractions/
But the fact is/
All it took was some practice/
To take that sickness/
And make some sick shit/
I might fade to another fad/
Just in case, pour another glass/
Of liquor/
For Kid Mos, real shit, uh/
The illest spitter/
Screaming hell yeah, fucking right at Drake’s Bar Mitzvah/
So take care/
Rappers like these are too rare/
You’re now in tune to the K-I-D/
M-O-S/
Not the Def/
But the best/
Of all the ones who’s next/
Penmanship/
Excellence/
My exodus/
Is evidence/
You messing with/
Mexican/
Medicine/
Curing your obsession with/
Lesser shit/
In the age of deus ex and shit/
My passion/
For rapping/
In action/
This classic/
Is magic/
Stand up, man, I’m done with all of this relaxing/
I’m too ecstatic/
Uh/
I got a New Years resolution/
To start a revolution/
This microphone Confucius/
Here to clear up the confusion/
I‘m a young Emiliano/
With the passion of Pablo/
Or more like a Chapo/
With the swagger of Flacko/
But you can’t super max the NGR guerilla/
Too much Ali in Manilla/
Thriller/
Screaming Bumaye, kill em/
Loud from the cell blocks/
I’m on you cell phone/
I’m at the skate spot/
Bumping that Simone/
Feeling good/
In the hood/
But I could/
Use a millions bucks to get my family living like they should/
I ain’t got shit but a heart and a mic/
Some songs that I like/
Thoughts that keep me up at night/
And the truth that comes across my sight/
I’m a young minority/
Against the authority/
And complexes of superiority/
Cuz fuck all the inferirority/
Any PD/
Don’t mean shit to me/
Elijah R.I.P./
Just another victim of these things/
I live this bleak life/
Deep nights/
Street life/
The way the streets strike/
Got me street struck/
No fucks/
Giving up/
Cuz I be feeling like I’m running out of luck/
You see my lifes an everlasting chase for C.R.E.A.M./
Cuz all I want and all I need is to make my ends meet/
I’m down for dead fucking presidents that represent me/
But there ain’t a single fucking politician that respect me/
But fuck complaining ‘bout society/
And all of my anxiety/
We living in a new world ducking the sobriety/
No use in defying things/
All the game wants is for you to conform/
Don’t nobody wanna hear that wack shit no more/
Eventually every MC gets washed up shore/
I just hope that my career doesn’t end too short/
So much potential in store/
I rap my shit from the core/
Crowds adore/
What I pour/
Listen here/
This is blood, sweat, and tears/
Pride, love, and fear/
And 18 years/
Of madness/
Tryna find distractions/
But the fact is/
All it took was some practice/
To take that sickness/
And make some sick shit/
I might fade to another fad/
Just in case, pour another glass/
Of liquor/
For Kid Mos, real shit, uh/
The illest spitter/
Screaming hell yeah, fucking right at Drake’s Bar Mitzvah/
So take care/
Rappers like these are too rare/