[Intro: Salute] Word... king perfect.. Salute the Kid.. Wisemen, n***as We here, n***as... [Chorus: Kevlaar 7] In stages hunger comes faceless, Purple Haze One miss step my pagers aimless, I die ageless The movement need a facelift in these days when d**h is where the days went and life climbs from the basement [Salute] I'm a comet, like the world eclipse I'm into ghetto chicks, drama queens, a**es and hips Hard to move when you waken everyday to a ship Through the struggle old b**h, I just focus and lift My knuckles bleed, fingers feel they bitten by frost How can life be the price when the d**h is the cost? Hard to settle for a win without accepting the loss Only future to a pirate is becoming the boss But these are the days of our lives 'cause the world don't stop f** a b**h man, I married a block All I need is some rocks in the low-key spot Black hood f**er suit, best man be the Glock 'Cause n***as rocking suits fam is stiff in the box And I ain't going out like that for the Wisemen to watch I got two daughters to watch, two daughters to feed Plus my mind frame is crazy and I'm down for my team I'ma get it how I live it, while y'all pay homage If it's d**h, I ain't scared 'cause this life ain't promised Way ahead of my time like a premi' at birth With the keys to the lock of a permanent curse [Chorus] [Outro: Salute] Yeah, word up... Watch yourself... K7, n***a... Salute the Kid...