KM@JONAHH

Ny niggas wild bro

Ny niggas wild bro

My niggas wild though

My niggas wild though

 

 

 

 

Attention seeking, reckless bottom feeder like

Weird fishes, seared wishes up in smoke like most of your lyrics

I'm bare finished, I bear the scars of never being satisfied

You look helpless, infantalised, your fantasy of being black is in reach but

What's your name man? The chains and the jacket ain't change nothing

still a half man Richard gadd, but in new York you can be a new man

Be the blues man, be a true man, the kind saying nigga on repeat

What soldiers up your sleeve, guess we'll have to see

Pretending to be black, pfp all white like a diddy party

Bring the army, bring your mans, bring your dargies

None got the x factor, x backing, fighting a war up Hill

Like early Lauryn without any skill and technical excellence

But you technically excellent, cos the bars so low for the bars

You could shit on the mic, mumble at the same time and it'll still sound gold

I hope you grow old, I hope you grow up, knowing you never faced the same struggles as us

Kendrick said it, you not like us, I gotta be real, you not like them either

I can see why you wanted to change, it's innate to be fake for you, accept your true nature

Just know accepting means you'll never be accepted

Just know you are truly alone

Just know you have no home

Just know that though I throw you a bone

I wanna put you down, needle through neck, Kelvin malone