[Intro]
Yo

[Verse]
Lights out, but the cameras on
K.i.T rips stages when I preform
Flows cold, but the mic is warm
You might think you in the picture till the camera's is torn
I'm Captain Kirk in it, you n***as jerking it
You think you working, but no purpose with you working [?]
Nah, I'm berserk in it, these are the gears of war
I'm faster than a bullet, spit it 'fore it hits the floor
While you cook raw, I get raw on beats
Me and my star team, we like a star fleet
I don't trust rappers, I got a OCD
I take it off, no shoes on my carpet, please
I hit up lukewarm cees to get the song set
But they hardly get back, I guess they forget
Not yet, young cadet, you need to break a sweat
But now, I [?], I stay to myself
Uh, so I'ma let 'em come to me, though
My black fists pumped like a shore full a guidos
N***as act tall [?] like Doritos
But when the group break, they just flake like Cheeto
I move like a pound or a kilo
First beat nouns, you're a clown to a hero
Sounds so profound, can you find me an equal?
'Cause I can get mad out of bars, like [?]
But still action packed like [?]
This is my job until I get shifts, I'm on call
You're on [?], balling till you're barred up
There's drug money for dummies, you think they're all luck?
Uh, until it runs out, you're running out
Your house getting chased for an ounce
To find a new grind before you do time
Or find mine, maybe you can shoeshine for like two dimes
But back to the show before I hit prime
And become on top, triple K without a hate crime
I'd much rather swing on an ape vine
People like the gossip 'cause they stuck on the grape kind
And I ain't talking 'bout soda
Shoutout to Childs, the illest rap promoter
Sorta like me, but a bunch of years older
I'ma pick up the torch till this whole thing's over
I hit the sky and fly, you land-rovers
My mind's in the traps, but y'all like land-grovers
Y'all command, but I maintain the cobra
Needles in your arm, my charm is still doper
Uh, what can I say? It's my culture
The kingdom will come someday, though I'm not 'Hova
Predict the weather, sorta like Al Roker
Now it's my [?], I just thought it was nice to know you
[Outro]
Peace!