[Verse 1: Kyle]
Ever since I was thirteen
I been surrounded by hurt dreams
And fake ******s who threw shots, but none of that ************t could hurt me
Police investigations, but the police couldn't chirp me
High school, couldn't nerf me
The New boyz couldn't jerk me
Aye!
Hey wake up like everyday
Someone got something to say
They all N.W.A.'s
******s ain't gettin' no play
Not in my city, no way
Go outside, get some sun, grab some shade
Hydroplane!
******s can't keep in they lane
It ain't no thang
My ************t so biggity, biggity bang!
Yup!
Bang ******!
K-I doing my thang ******
Young boy he done upgrade from that Cavalier to that Range, ******
Best believe I'm that same ******
K.i.D but don't play, ******
You're lowkey like Japayne, dude
All you look the same, ******
Dude, this is the ************t I do
Spell it out for these dumb ******s, haiku
Weak rappers like you, are so bad for my mood
Yep, y'all better watch your step
Asians kid test
I'm coming correct
Really there's no contest
Getting it right till there ain't ************t left
[Hook]
Uhh, well I keep and I don't think I'll ever, change
I'll never lie if you could look me in the, face
I swear to God that weak ************t isn't in my, veins
I'll never change
I keep it real, (Keep it real, ******)
I keep it real, (Keep it real, ******) my ****** (6x)
That's how I feel, my ******
This beat is real
[Verse 2: Kyle]
Aight look
Real ****** since day one
So ****** you if you hate me
Been a working ****** since day two
And a rich ****** since day three
Learned this ************t on my own,so
What the hell could you teach me?
Kyle Harvey's no clone, you
Couldn't see me with HD
With a telescope
With a microscope
****** in the dark
With a lot of phones
I'm over rappers who smoke ************ with white girls, and get Emma Stoned
I'm not saying they're weak
I'm just saying they're not me
And if like, I'm ******' great
I mean like, what else could they be?
Ya know?
They say that I sound like Drake,
I don't.
You're daughter thinks I'm great,
I know.
Your mother******' CD package needs to come with a bar of soap
Cause honestly, your verses stink
That ************t puts me straight to sleep
Even if I didn't have a nose, I could tell that your verses reek
But its filled with all this ************t about,
Spots you've never been
And about,
Girls you'll never do
And about ************t you never did
And all the ******s you killed
And all the caps that you've peeled
Well all you ******s are millionaires, so come on, let's be real
[Hook]
[Outro: The Hook w/ Piano Keys]