(Verse)
And it’s simple like A-B-C/
Simply/
Can’t fuck with me/
It’s K-I-D/
M-O-S, motherfuckers gon know who I be/
Dirty dirty, man, got a new sound for the G’s/
A front door to the future, and I got the keys/
Please, I’m friendly, but I’m bad as an enemy/
Simple rhythm and poetry/
Unknown worldwide and locally/
But just watch how I blow up like an IED/
So be careful where you’re standing/
And you gon need an IEP/
Just so you can understand me/
Understand me?/
Man, I’m just tryna be as clear as I can be/
You see/
Usually/
I be/
Imagining/
A big statue way up in Greece/
That’s there to commemorate me/
Why? Cause I’m a G-O-D/
And I’m OP/
In these rap things/
Fear me/
When they hear me/
Hit intensely/
At intense speeds/
What’s happening/
Yo don’t be scared/
It’s okay that you ain’t aware/
I can help you, it’s coming outta everywhere/
Here and over there/
Even happens to the best, but I’m way better/
So powerful, I can even change the weather/
And I might not last forever/
But my shit gon be a treasure/
Value of gold/
Breaking the mold/
Asking me why I’m so damn bold/
Can’t you see? a mufucker cold/
I’m the type to get to steppin/
Just so you can get the message/
I don’t know nun bout blessings/
But I can teach you sum, you gon learn a lesson/
I’m the teacher/
Raised around drug dealers/
Spitting to Erykah’s Healer/
Got em all jumping like Cheerleaders/
From the bleachers/
To this hot shit from the speakers/
Burn it all down like Shosanna/
White chick look like young Madonna/
Said she half italian, but she only know dolce gabanna/
A Brazilian chick from Copabanna/
But my life was more favela/
The same with all of my fellas/
You know damn well where crew be/
French girl like Lea Elui/
Cutie/
With a booty/
Hella juicy
Kinda moody/
But yo I love it when you call me big poppa/
These hip hoppas/
Overact like melodrama/
Like soap operas/
Swear they know about gangs and gats/
Chasing that cheese then they turn rats/
I ain’t no gangsta/
But at least I ain’t a damn wanksta/
Your truths lie/
All the time/
In your lines/
And that’s fine/
It’s alright/
That’s what you wanna write/
I ain’t tryna pick fights/
Ayo sike/
I’m just playing/
Running out of things to be saying/
Still go Super Saiyan/
And still haunt/
With the way I flaunt/
My skill, so nonchalant/
Asked for something good, so I gave em what they want/
I gave em what they need/
To all see/
On they feed/
Count to three/
On your marks, get ready/
The Urban Chaos like Rocksteady/
My shit cracking like Piñatas, word to Freddie/
Want bread like empanadas, need my bags heavy/
It’s Kid Mos/
With the flows/
I propose/
A lil toast/
Cuz I do so much, even when I ain’t doing the most/
Soon to be coast to coast/
Well known/
Got em like woah/
To the top I’ve flown/
And now I’m gon/
Go out with a big bang adios/