Kaleb Mitchell
Lord Knows
[Verse 1]
With every lyric I’m painting my life’s story
So y’all can follow the plot
I’m prolly somewhere between Basquiat and Bach
Going for broke (baroque)
I switch it up every time that I drop
Cuz I refuse to exist in a box
Couldn’t care less about your little categories
I cause cataclysms
A catalyst for catastrophe when I catch a rhythm
I’m not the turtle nor the hare, I am Master Splinter
I’m in different league
Game full of actors, only right I take these headshots
They love to talk but they be ducking when that lead pop
I ain’t talking Smith and Wesson
I’m talking the pad and pencil
Questioning the penmanship, boy you better not
I hear the jealousy dripping outta they compliments
I was tryna figure out what the problem is
Til I realized I’m everything they wanna be
So they be talking crazy just to
Boost they lil confidence
I’m shooting at a very high percentage boy
Scratch that, sucka I ain’t missed yet
All typa dope running through my DNA
So I’ll be pretty screwed if they ever pass me the piss test
I made "SOS" I’m never going to hell
I met Erinn Knight, I’m never going to fail
Got people in the dirt, got people up in them cells
You wanna go toe to toe I’ma toe-tag you as well
Young Mitchell

[Verse 2/Outro]
While they, reaching for that Guinness
I’m aiming for the Guinness
You getting wrecked, I’m breaking records
It’s a major difference
House falling apart around me, I gotta get it
Despite it all these rainy days never clouded my vision
I asked God to protect me from the fake
All of a sudden friends started disappearing
I realized He was getting rid of distractions
So I could get better acquainted
With the man in the mirror, yeah
Young’n in the field but I own my masters
I lapped em all with one tape
Man you just playing catch up
So Help Me God, By Any Means
Man I’ma make it happen, I’ma make it happen
Yeah