kid c. - KILIMANJARO (free-verse) lyrics

[Verse] I'm not at the top but I ain't a f**ing flop Your fans are getting locked 'fore they blow up on the spot Yeah, you know you at a loss when you always throwing off All these tracks, they f**ing s**s, got their merits, not a lot Cause you speeding through your Lambo (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Better hide in f**ing camo (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Cause this beat, it's f**ing mad though (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) But you drive it f**ing down, oh (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) You chatting f**ing k**streaks but I wanna k** beats I'll lose my f**ing will, keep up with all these "ill treats" I wanna hear the crowds scream, you want in to the grime scene You want a brand new wifey, I want some f**ing car keys But I ain't got 'em though (nah, nah, nah, nah) I'm sounding like I got your flow (ha, ha, ha, ha) Take it back, rewind it, man and wonder what'd happen and I'll throw a hundred in your hand if you stop and just wonder, damn