{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/