What?
Huh?
Hmm
Send a check I'm sending mail
Looking back, i'm running hell (hmm)
Look in front, ain't tryna fail
Show your plates imma read you up a fairytale
So don't keep me awake
See the eyes, and roll it back to sleep
(But the light is tryna keep me in state of time)
So don't plead a mistake
See the eyes, and roll it back to sleep
(To be, to be)
Where you at? I keep coming back and I don't see a check
Run it back, meaning life don't know that it was in effect
Loving that y'all was running DAW's and I was hearing that
Tell me that y'all was in an innovative mode and that
Where the stat? Tell me that the sound-clouds been treating you right
Furthermore, tell me bout your creative sword of light
Matter of fact, let me shout out my peers, maybe twenty times
Seeing that you is oblivious to my-
Hol on, Can I rap?
Can I ask the dubstep that's in the back?
Like where the rep? It's Infekt? I hope it ain't Autocorrect
I pull it back, Let you down I'm Sora leaning on that fence
But I vex, Genesis don't preach till you turning back
Loving that purpose like I'm Jay improving over rhyme
Till I fly, innovate like beastboi like half the time
Where I sign up an octave till I chase you in a bind?
Where am I? Tell me when to let go and raise my eyes
Tell em this a one way ticket on back
Must've missed it, I ain't gon' impede his vision on the track
I pray the eupho-remissions don't impede the flow of cash
I'm bougie wit it
You don't think that he knows how to reel it back huh?
Matter of fact I feel like Zach on monster cat
I'm tryna catch the pen I left
And now I think of all my sets
I put an end to all these checks that never left
I call in NTND cause I want to see him running next
Across from bed-sty that's east-side I see why the ghosts
Are from the best time, the jet flyer rely on votes
Step 'hind the red line you'll see only those
I put a red sign that's beside that breathe chroma-knows
Around the cul-de-sac I told him how to rap cause he was like that
I ain't catering no business I ain't like that
I don't push around no witness I just fight back
Light check, homies out on color bass won't like that
(bow!)
So don't keep me awake
See the eyes, and roll it back to sleep
(But the light is tryna keep me in state of time)
So don't plead a mistake
See the eyes, and roll it back to sleep
(To be, to be)
Hop on out on friends till you ghost them no synergy
Talk about no Canoto pan snares no euphony
Talk about no walk out at ten, what's the fantasy?
Intoxicant, what's that scent? Is it henne- hmm
Look at how you talk, and how it spark another conversation (hmm)
Look at how the piece would move adjacent, so
When you staring at this tape better act fast
When you ask yourself who did it, tell 'em' Kuri did that
Alright 3rd take
Getting my"a Tale of 2 Citiez" on
I apologize for what I’m about to relay
Before I speak, forgive me, don’t want to keep anything vague
Apart from my mind I’d become ungovernable
So give me time to make all y’all feel uncomfortable
One more time
With the plenty ties that be broken now
I can’t discern a lie, the many signs, I kept a file
I kept an eye to uncover the truth about your heroes
Who I propose is not as frank as c-notes
I swear, remember our first convo, say, you thought we was good
that was part of a story, but still you know how I stood ay
There some bullshit going on around community
I’m talking shit that makes the devil give a eulogy
Stay innocent for forgiveness
You say it’s for the bitches
The women asking for prayers
While you out taking pictures
I’m talking to a lot of y’all I swear I got a hit list
Get your K shot before you’re inflicted with sickness
It’s a bunch of moon boys and dr lobsters
in the world, in abundance, but nobody will buy it or remind it
So why the fuck are you letting these people walk unscathed
I swear this shit is making ELEPS looking like a saint
You making them look like a saint
Can you reach it though you can’t relate?
Do you defend the culture rooted in hate?
Y’all be running your fingers but still you can’t relate
They asking, “K, why did you go there?”
Hurt them feelings is so real
Hurt them producers feelings, they colleagues, so why you go there?
Put them pieces together
Then you know why they show aired
It’s cause of people like you who don’t say what is your goal here
So there
Y’all motherfuckers got your priorities twisted
Y’all hate to be confronted when you stunt on public benches
Y’all getting mad at confetti when abusers are singing
But still you acting like some sheep when disciple is mentioned
Preachers and priests only care when the men of color are winning
Not if their teaching is as real as what the heavens are singing
let’s rejoice as I tear the fucking genre apart
I spent a year of silence, tryna see where I can start
K
So Mr. Kuriyo, “Going Home Club” Music
We here at 103.8 FM welcome you to the show
We’ve heard a lot about your most recent project with Seikatsu Records
And
We really enjoy what you stand for
We wish you the best of luck here
But, tell me
Do you really think this will change, anything?
