{verse 1}
Is it a curse or a gift/
I'm tailoring verses so telling me i'm swift/
Feeling so driven in my lane i drift/
Never losing will(wheel) like a car/
But anyway i'm so different/
Cursedly gifted/
Killing every verse but his name i be lifting/
The way i lift his name got me feeling so mascular/
Only time i su*k is on blood yea call me dracula/
By the way kr stands for killerrhymez/
Young boy nineteen but he killing rhymes/
Lost my watch so i got no time for the nonsense/
Typpa raps i do finna hit your conscience/
I hear the ridicule/
Telling mе i'm a mediocre/
My worth will one day occur/
Maybе when i buy a car/
But still i'm raising the bar/
The day you pass me the ball/
I sera i'm not giving back/
This like a welcoming track into the mixtape/
{interlude}
Welcome to the mixtape
So what if my mom ain't around,still gon' make her proud...
{verse 2}
Yea
I let go of pain through my eyes/
Inform of a liquid deep in the night/
Like vapour one day i'm gonna rise/
Finna keep competing till the day i get the prize/
I'm nice/with the flow/
Ain't talking bout a door/
Mat/like a cat/on a rat/how i pounce on the beat/
I've found true freedom in these beats/
Now my songs on repeat/
My peers telling me i bring the heat like a braii/
Fly/is something imma try/
Hi/i'm kr that guy with the killer rhymes/
These rappers jelly like a fish i'll leave'em paralyzed/
Now i see err body boycotting me/
Cause of rap always wrong when they quotting me/
I was meant for this i'm not forcing it/
Dreamed of it so basically i had foreseen it/
Thank you to err body who supporting me/
Y'all don't know all the tears i've poured in this/
From a kid to a killer metamorphosis/
But i'm not doing fine so pray for me/