K.A.A.N. - Tendencies Pt. 2 lyrics

[Verse 1: K.A.A.N.] Right when I step on the street I picture the beautiful target I am a martian f** all the yelling and barking Planning and talking You know that what I'm embarking, on Is definitely tedious Maybe it's devious I do not care I know that im leaving with all of his cash A chain in the wallet No way you can stop me The profit is all that I see I'm running your pockets You better believe I'm doing it out of necessity Not necessarily What the f** you thought it was And with her consumtion of d** Has made it impossible for my mother To show me any love She's coming and going Whenever she pleases Even though I really need her Now I'm conceeded No one really gives a f** I gotta make it on my own Committed a sin but I never atoned I practiced that policy until I was grown I can't get a job I got no income of my own But I am refusing to starve And I'm getting tired Of saying that I'm sick and tired Of dealing with all of these lies So what's in my eyes The vision of me coming up This n***a did not realize That he is the person That I will be working and lurking For certain to go victimize Following him for an hour or two I'm telling you now what the f** imma do I'm looking around So I can check all of my surroundings Make sure there isn't a witness f** this forgiveness Why am I feeling vindictive I gotta deal with my issues I should get rid of the pistol Shouldn't be in this position f** it I'm already here I made up my mind The thought is defined I see him picking up his pace And his movement is getting eratic And I will not have it But if I shoot a shot And miss in the shadows Of those that's in front of him I guess that that will cause havoc Ecstatic the perfect distraction Pick up the pistol and blast, I laugh Now I can see through all the madness People are running and screaming And my tunnel vision is centering Upon the victim I promise I'll get him I'm running as fast as I can I bet Imma handle my business When he hit the corner He thought he was safe I wish you could've seen The look upon his face And I have no regrets About what imma do Before I begin don't get it confused Let's start with the shoes And every time that you move I feel like you're making me nervous What is my purpose Giving insignificant service Taking everything you earned But haven't you learned Your safety is not a concern I wanted the money inside of your pocket Your wallet the keys to your crib You finna take me wherever you live He said I got kids So I started thinking of ransom Wouldn't that money be handsome They would just give it to me So the n***a could leave And breath And not be deceased The second we move I see the police I already took everything on his person He was a waste So I had to get rid of the n***a But now I think about the cops And they told me to stop So I turn around let off a shot And I'm running a couple of blocks And I found me an alley Where I can survive I'm in a position where I gotta hide And give it some time With everything on my mind I wanted to find me an exit Looking and checking I really think that I'm cornered I can hear sirens All that I wanted was silence I can invision the violence Shutting my eyelids What am I finding Nothing but all of the pain I was given I'm dealing with misery Nobody listens I was a victim My circumstances Counting my losses Taking some chances Never given an advantage I was just living without any plan And you understand it I will take nothing for granted Finally come to the end I feel like they found me And if they did I told myself that I will never die sober I am a soldier Sparking the blunt that I had in my pocket So that I can think Open my eyes co*king the nine Stand up and shoot every cop that I see Riddled by bullets By every trigger they pull And I feel like im finally free