Yeah, Look

Everybody ask what I rap for
Imma show em' what I rap for
Man I gotta keep up with the cash flow so I stay puttin' out shit like an asshole
I been workin' way past bedtime
Having bad luck like a cracked spine
I'm like a doo rag with my rap mind gimme' time and I promise I'll make headlines
Haters just stay around me
Always talk shit but won't say it loudly
Acting hood but we know they ain't 'bout it
Talk big but end up out cold no Rousey
I ain't really with that
Now everybody gets mad when I spit facts
I work hard to avoid any mishaps
So if it ain't perfect imma get mad
Yeah.. 732's what I rep I feast on these beasts I digest
Every sound of me leech and I give my best
And the best what out be homie I got next.. I got
I got bars like a cell
I ain't talkin' 'bout no phones
Shit I'm talkin' 'bout a jail
But both work you can choose what you want
To make songs used to pay to do it
'Cause I didn't know how it worked
Now I make straight wavy music
But still don't know how to surf
Words to me like a jungle gym
Now I be playin' on em' like a hundred kids
Now shit I don't really think you understand
I'm the fucking man!
I be leaving greats shook, AI to MJ, I'm blockin' out bad like my name Dekembe
They talk shit now but they won't in 10 days
I'm tryna' grind hard so my ass can get paid
Listen close every song's a message 'cause I rap real shit they say "I don't get it"
I'm too hot for your headphone jack and I get it that's the reason everybody coping iPhone 7's look
And when I came back rapping every dude that onced doubted came back dappin' me up tryna' be tough that fast I just laugh and sit back try to act natural but
Shit change is different and
But man it's quite sickening
Thank god I was raised with discipline 'cause right now I could be a different man

Yeah.. And that's real

Yeah, a lots been goin' lately
A lot on my mind and I gotta' make a statement
Ahead of my time Imma grind til' I make it
No doubt know what I'm about for you hate me
And ain't nobody know the facts and with that I'd say I've grown a snap
More stress got me snappin' than more than tracks
This is life tho man this is more than rap
There's more than music this a lifestyle
Tryna' make a livin' off of this shit that I write down
Now listen they always be tellin' me pipe down
Guess they really didn't see this coming from a white child
From a white child
Always sayin' I don't rap in the right style
Tryna' knock me leaving limbs dragging like a night gown
So quit it with that shit right now
'Cause ain't nobody round hungry than me right now
Plus school really ain't my thing
So the music gotta' work for me homie I pray
That a blessing from the heavens sent it coming my way
All I've shown is progression I gotta give thanks
Thank God it's how he made me
Lyrical gunner built with no safety
I ain't leaving my roots for success that ain't me
That's a pussy move my name ain't KD
When I be takin' shots
I have you feelin' dizzy like you've taken shots
If I got a problem imma make it clear and that's why every hater said he takin' shots
I be workin' grindin' harder and I've only started tryna' help my momma get the things she wanted
Never could afford a house upon the water
I can't wait the day I say I bought it for her
I ain't tryin' to kiss up I just wanna give her everything and anything she ever wished for
Makin' many sacrifices to keep smiles all on me, my brother and my younger sister
That's why imma grind out
You ain't know about me me now you gon find out
On the rise don't think about goodbyes now
I ain't goin' nowhere it's my time now