Self-Made

I told y’all once before, I’m back on my grind
I got my dad’s blood, I be spittin’ that fire
I came along way, no time to retire
I be pushin’ my luck, spare tire
Y’all haters must be tired of the way I speak
Get on a track and murder any beat
Can’t give time to wack MC’s
We gotta eat — This is beef
Don’t come for me
Y’all better off catching sharks by the jaw and teeth — This is Ki
You gotta respect the name
Came from a King, but never paved my way
Had to get it on my own, I’m here to stay
Never switched up on my gang, Can’t relate
Blue flag on my head — that’s how I bang — never changed
Lost my uncles to the street life
I thank God I can see life
Can’t pack heat, don’t wanna see life
The streets ain’t safe, I done seen fights
Don’t want to be another victim – breathe tight.

Verse 2 —
My mind is a prison, I’m lost in time
I need to escape, ‘fore I lose my mind
Trapped behind these bars, livin’ in Hell
Someone come save me, let me out of my cell
Told y’all once before, I’m back on my grind
Haven’t been the same, since ‘09
I dawged shortie, CUZ I’m kn9ne
Im outta line— I’m DOWN for mine
Loyalty is everything, that’s a fact
She’s always DOWN to ride, she got my back
I got love for shortie, but I can’t get her back
The streets raised me, I run with the pack
Tried to diss me once, that’s a blow to my back
Don’t wanna clap back, your lyrics is wack
 back to this music, Beefing with my moms, she goin’ through it
I’m only 17, I have a dream
Martin Luther King– I’m gonna pursue it
Devil on my mind, I’m fightin through it
Can’t let my demons win, I can’t lose it