Hook:
Got everything, I got everything
I cannot complain, I cannot complain
Cause I'm k**in em, I'm k**in em
I'm k**in em, I'm k**in em
X2
Verse 1:
I touched down in '96
Knew I was the man by consciousness
Knew I was the sh** before drake was it
Now I'm coming for his spot, yeah I'm taking it
God day
k**ing this sh**
No one even knew that Kaine was in
No one even knew that the kid could rap
Spent months in the trap, now I'm coming back
God day
Where I come from...(Where?)
Kids around here, yeah they so dumb (How?)
Bragging 'bout they cars and the clothes that they own
When we all done know who bought them (Parentals)
All designer sh** gonna go to wit
All designer sh** finna burn in pit
All designer sh** make a real boy fake
Go back to plain so they know my name
It's Kaine
And I never back down
Others see a challenge and they back their ground
Pound for pound, I go round for round
I take all your rhymes, I spin em all around
Make the crowd done think you was out of bounds
Uncomfortable, no common ground
We ain't the same, I ball on frames
I burn the pain, you just in the flames
God day
Hook:
Got everything, I got everything
I cannot complain, I cannot complain
Cause I'm k**in em, I'm k**in em
I'm k**in em, I'm k**in em
X2
Verse 2:
And I'm tired of kids thinking they the sh**
When they ain't got sh** to show
Short bus shorty, roll up to the party
With a bottle of Bacardi
Just looking for a thirsty ho, that's low
I'm sorry if I'm takin too many shots
But I get outta control
I go dose-e-doe
I go overflow
I go overdose
Then I'm out the door
God day
Feeling like Joel
Feeling like Kendrick on the verse control
Calling people out on they bullsh** route
Till I'm out, spout droughts in the house fasho
Like, grew up, they knew us
We drove to the party, chauffeur introduce us
We hittin the hookah, we rally the shooters
We OCOT, we do not mess with losers
My posse go booya, we out like cazooya
Alla kazam, make them women come to us
A white kid from mission, you wanna pursue us?
Just get on my level, and we can then dual up
I don't give a damn about nobody else
No one was round when I needed some help
FYC OCOT, we showboat the motto
PMO like dojo, we back around
I'm never missing quesa
Like a women with a chaser
Like a kid without no brace or--
Wonder why they make em pay for?
And trying not to play her
But she feeling like a stranger
Cause you know I'm on my grind
And I'm tryna get this paper
Later
See you in a couple long years
Try to dry your tears, and eliminate your fears
I'll be back one day
Where we at one day?
In the same place?
Woulda never guessed was here
My dear
Hook:
Got everything, I got everything
I cannot complain, I cannot complain
Cause I'm k**in em, I'm k**in em
I'm k**in em, I'm k**in em
X2