Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kasmos
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Gibides
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Canis Major
Producer
Lyrics
Walkin through streets in my old hood
My sub-conscience always creeps, up to no good
Don't tell me that I'm weak, I'll defeat, any foe should
Any compete, in my reach, I got the holster
But what you gon do with it mofucker
That's right, nothin
Who you foolin mofucker
You're just bluffin
You ain't standin up to nothin
Take a seat and keep on hunchin
No one heard you, you're still worthless
You're not in on the discussion
Fuck that shit
Hold up, I'm past that, no longer there, I left that
I'm stronger now, I bench that, I said I'm great and meant that
I'm free from hate, repent that, I'm sorry, I resent that
Don't like the way I said that, I could never get that breath back
I'm lost now, can't head back, I'm headin for the next match
A new me, a new leaf, a Genin, got my headband
Shadows lurkin, steadfast, my light is never endin
I keep runnin towards the door, it turns into a dead-end
I said hey, let me in, she just opened the door
I'm like damn, that was easy, then I fell through the floor
I've been climbin up these stairs, for like an hour I'm sure
I'm just tryin to reach the top of the tower, so I can see some stars
The old me, a death match
Ball like Kobe, can't get left back
I've been workin on my step back
Cross him, two step, then wet that
Comin for the trophy, get that
Earn this, then spend that
Earn this, then spend that
I'ma win it all, let's bet that
Writer(s): Michael Gibides
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