Ken With Bars lyrics

[Kenny]
K-E-double-N-Y, everyday he stumbles in high
Here we go
Get your priorities in order, in order to get more bucks
And order, that sh*t that's hella expensive and hard to pronounce
On the daily without it hurtin' your pockets or your account
A n*gga like me cannot afford to lack focus
Some can buy a Ford, be content with that Focus
I done been through too much stress in my past
And now it's no question, I'm acceptin' nothin' less than a mansion
No way could this cat sit on the bench
I'm no Judge Mathis, that's just on the real like a gaff is
I'm mad p*ssed as a 3-year old's mattress
Hoodie on, walkin' through the hood, his roll strapless
Like I wish a n*gga would
Full of so much anger, I bet I'll fist a n*gga good, bet money
Lil n*gga didn't even make it to 5'8"
But my chest out, walkin' like I bench press 5 plates
If change ain't the topic, change the topic
My goal is hit the bank and make a great deposit
No time to spare, a n*gga can't waste a tock-tick
Like Mary and Joseph, I'm tryin' to raise a profit
Never out of my zone, I get blown and zone out
So forgive me if I ain't outgoing when I go out
But when I'm out doing shows before I go I show out
Kevin Ware sh*t, I break a leg and bone out
Follow me like that feeling deep in your heart
I figured it out, no one can f*ck with Ken with bars
Just cut it out, that advice should be taken like my business card
For a handsome charge, I'll pen somethin' hard
My sh*t's money, you hear it n*gga?
Don't sit there and not nod your head like you don't feel these f*ckin' lyrics n*gga
My sh*t is mean, my sh*t is similar to Grenadine
Cuz it's good for your f*ckin' spirit n*gga
I drink liquor then it's bye bye standards
I'm f*ckin' the first innocent female bystander
Get your wife cuz I might nab her
Your goose might be cooked if she gives me a slight gander
I get the right answers because of my banter
So if she fly, I'm the pilot, I might land her
Man, that's on some other sh*t
n*ggas on some sucka sh*t so I tell em to suck a di*k
Grabbin' my jewels, actin' a fool
Packin' a tool that'll chill any n*gga
Like a motherf*ckers passion and pull
Passionate dude that's in the mood to kill any n*gga
I'm a motherf*ckin' savage and your rappers are through
Cats shoulda knew, been ill way way way way back in the womb
That sh*t is true, n*ggas better run away, say mayday