Kil - P.I.C lyrics
[Verse 1] Watch on my wrist I been watching the time And clock any f** who puts thought in my mind That I'm gonna fall and I don't tell 'em why But me and the music just partners in crime But me and the music just partners in crime Like Bonnie and Clyde They don't know who so I thought I'd rewind Every day as a baby I pouted and cried They threw me a beat wasn't bout it but tried Brought Sid in now we outstanding inside Stuck in these thoughts in Loudoun and lies If it doesn't make sense start counting the dimes We living in NOVA, without adding cain its the cause of the pain Selling your soul is a ticket to paying off the cost of the fame So you tryna see whos here to stay I'm sticking to surface like paint you fading like sidewalk chalk in the rain Lately eyes been lazered to the paper,not talking currency The paper that say the problems I seen currently But nowadays everybody's a critic Cancer sticks I never lit it This tape is when I announce yo That living where 6 hunnid thousand, a house hold While f**ers who 10 miles away in apartments on the couch cold The difference is that ain't ya business to witness 'em living in practical prison Bill don't seem scary till you add em up is it? The way that I'm spitting they glad I'm not missing Any bs, I'll leave you in woods where animals pissing [Verse 2] Real homies can count them on one hand like I'm 9 again They asked me to spit a line or 10 They talk the sh** they behind bars, but only talk it when it's over cell They say they carried tecs, guess they mean delivered texts, over message Claim they got the stoner essence I'm speedin' this sh** up my mouth got a motor setting Born a day away from Otis Redding Painting a pic in your head with no edit A white kid might pull up if he offended With a shotgun along with the sleekest coat Harsh bar?, wasn't even my weakest blow I ain't even gotta spit these bars to knock these readers cold Knew I would make it when I was 3 years old Rather go down real then phony but to each is own Bars I'll always keep it honest in mine Cause at the end me and the music just partners in crime