Letra de Khan - Khantrast

I'm a fuckin' figurehead and a motherfuckin' pimp

And all these nigga be-

A-a-a-all my damn life, subjugated to the bullshit

Ready for the end, somebody clip bang

Eyes closed, puttin' my mouth on the barrel

Starin' down the fuckin' shooter like, "Hurry, quick, spray"

Whiplashin', head bangin' 'til I'm brain-dead

If I'm finna die, might as well like my name spread

If I die, if I die (I'm a fuckin' figurehead and a motherfuckin' pimp)

Make my name spread, uh (And all these nigga beats dropped in me)

If I die, if I die

Make my name spread (Motherfuckers ain't stoppin' me)

First grade renegade walkin' on the classroom

Had a bunch of kids try and press me in a bathroom

Mom and Dad askin' why I'm always in a bad mood

I ain't wanna talk about that right now

Past in the past how I act right now

If I snap, guarantee that you gon' all find out

Done with the chatter

I ain't tryna waste my energy on anybody who ain't elevate my style (ay)

Bitch I'm fed up, fake motherfucker know they never gon' catch up

Fake it 'til you make it, like they tryna bleed ketchup

Must've never heard I get better with the pressure

Ha-ha-had to go pick up my pen up

Dilemma done haunted my mental for a minute was down

Flex with depression

My head was obsessed with vibrations, I started to tweak with my sound

Then I flipped from little kid to gettin' props from legends, bitch

Took a break that pushed me back, but far from where the journey ends

Now my head's focused on M's, music and the millions

Suck my dick then play my shit, if you hate me, make me greater, bitch

Got me in my meta, know I never settle

Tell me, who is better? No one, ho

You look like a set-up, me, I'm just a step-up

Do this without effort, they don't know

P-pick up where I left off in the last place

Come a long way from havin' Khan as my last name

Broke a couple friendships, now I'm in the fast lane

Doin' 90s on a 20 'til I hit the gas can, mane

Damn, call me Khan, atom bomb to your face, bitch

Damn, Shao Kahn, you suck, catch this fade, bitch

Ran around, somethin' foul, who fuck with me?

A kid from NYC, M.O. my teens

Str-str-struggles with finance, move out to seek

Better livin', but it only got harder to see

Fallin' down, hunnid mile, pardon my speech

But the more that I wrote became more part of me

'Cause the more that I think 'bout what I'm meant to be

Is the more that I struggle with my identity

I'm a fuckin' figurehead and a motherfuckin' pimp

And all these nigga beats dropped in me

I'm a fuckin' figurehead and a motherfuckin' pimp

And all these, all these (All these, all these)

I'm a fuckin' figurehead and a motherfuckin' pimp

And all these nigga beats dropped in me

I'm a fuckin' figurehead and a motherfuckin' pimp

And all these nigga beats dropped in me

I'm a fuckin' figurehead and a, I'm a fuckin' figurehead and

I'm a fuckin' figurehead and a, I'm a fuckin' figurehead and

I'm a fuckin' figurehead and a motherfuckin' pimp

And all these, and all these, dropped in me

They all tell me, keep my head high

Get my money and invest wise

What you always stressed out for?

Just do your shit and live your best life

You already got your bread, right?

Got a bed that you can rest, right?

What the fuck is you mad for?

What the fuck is you mad for?

Troubles with the fam got me anxious

I'm dependent on my isolation

Got the empire on my shoulders

And my lack of progress got me in frustration

And I'm feelin' that my infrastructure gettin' crashed

And broke down from all the pressure

Mom and Pop still passin' judgment

And my future feel like it's bleak and flooded

I've been walkin' through my rainy days

All of my shoes muddied up in shame

Do what I do just to drown the pain

From all of my problems, I run away

Granted, that shit self-inflicted

I can't deny it, my pride is my poison

Everything perfect, but that's when I'm anxious

'Cause shit never work out when everything's poignant

Men lie, women lie

Why I only trust myself and I?

Why it's only me on the mic?

Why my circle never multiply?

Bitches always wanna talk shit

Chattin' 'bout how we never gon' be shit

Y'all dudes never ever wanna walk shit

Stay frontin' like you thinkin' that you the shit

To be honest, y'all mad bitter

Other half need a wake-up call

Some of y'all need a life adjustment

But I just wanna get rid of y'all

Everybody got somethin' to say about everything, too much

Most important lesson you could ever learn is how to shut the fuck up

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