King-ISO - k**as lyrics

[HOOK] This is for them k**as/ This is for my k**as [x4] (This is for them n***as on that gang sh**) [x2]/ Make a little money and them n***as go away from the fake sh**/ When you out here k**in' mothaf**a's they always wanna hang, sh**/ [VERSE 1] Uh, it's a very simple narrative/ They're comparin' me to Marylin/ I'm not American, speak Arabic/ Yeah, I went from therapist to terrorist/ You embarra**in' like, "Hey Mom, Levi's got a pair of them new J's on"/ Lost too many hood n***as to this gang, Mom/ So I got my hoodie on, call me TRAYVON/ What you know about FN's, 8-A's, blacklist rap sh**, caskets, and napalms? (nothin')/ All you do is rap sh**, nap quick, fat chicks, and act big and hood all day long (yup)/ Got a clip in the four, 'bout to kick in your door cause I'm fixin' to war (bang bang)/ If you ain't ever been to the ward or a prison before, tryna win an award/ I heard a couple n***as speakin' on my name, boy/ You lil n***as ain't from a real gang, boy/ I give your girl a Wet Willy like I'm Flameboy/ Y'all ain't touchin' me, I'm NESin' you with Gameboy (get it?)/ I be ridin' with them choppas and I/ Hit your block and then I pop a n***a/ Rizzo mocka, Ubaka, n***a/ Twin Glocks, call 'em Troy and Kiana/ And I'm piercin', when I shoot I'm piercin'/ I could give a f** about whoever hears this/ See no, hear no, eyes and earless/ When it come to yo block, I'm so fearless/ Tell yo dead homie rest in beer piss/ Dear kids be solo on weird sh**/ Ain't nobody in my city even comin' near this/ Think otherwise, slit your throat, no Spearmint, n***a/ [HOOK] This is for them k**as/ This is for my k**as [x4] (This is for them n***as on that gang sh**) [x2]/ Make a little money and them n***as go away from the fake sh**/ When you out here k**in' mothaf**a's they always wanna hang, sh**/ [VERSE 2] Why the f** am I so Brainsick?/ n***as don't wanna be Strange, sh**/ Murderin' n***as, not givin' a f** about all you n***as that say sh**/ Got on my neck cause I'm choppin' 'em up and livin' in Momma's basement/ Better believe it the best in my city, my n***a, and I ain't playin'/ My dialect is high as heck, annihilate entire sets/ Cause I'm a vet, so why upset? I think I wanna buy a pet/ Shotty lift a n***a up, like it was P90X/ Full Metal Jacket on, so I don't need to buy a vest/ Blast on you who*es, beef on wax? Naw/ A mad n***a's duel is with a MAC and a sword/ All of you wacks, are what you rappers are for/ So it's f** your city, homie, have the lack to support/ What, you think you hard cause yo hood f** with you?/ Until a couple k**as from my hood come get you/ Y'all hood hoppers ain't loyal to the game, so I'm lookin' at your wife like I would run in you/ Y'all hard? Run that by me, please sissy/ Spittin' in yo chick mouth like, "He's Missy"/ I'm a marksman, better hope that he hits me/ Hollywood, real n***a, shoutout to Shiffy/ Upper echelon, only Mic's gonna leave with me/ We the hardest out here, just agree to please diss me/ Then I treat yo peanut brain like Ken Griffey/ My gun got a blow-out kit, no 360, BANG/ [HOOK] This is for them k**as/ This is for my k**as [x4] (This is for them n***as on that gang sh**) [x2]/ Make a little money and them n***as go away from the fake sh**/ When you out here k**in' mothaf**a's they always wanna hang, sh**/