Kaytranada - A Loser's Celebration (Remix) lyrics

[Verse: AkinG Kalld Pedro] I'm on your a** And I'm frustrated You know the same topic With a polish content You dare to knock this Well you're hating Matter fact you're racist, an Atheist So extreme cuz my rapture visions are getting so vivid G God spoke to me the other day And told me life is but a faze But not eternal flames I see you waste away your time b**hing and moaning on why you haven't discovers the fame Chris columbus claimed a place not his So why should I give you sh** Switch it please Know your place Grab that mirror and watch your face I know yourself f** a woe There you go Here your flow I do for my sis to pay her back them jordan shoes I do this to obtain the king of Dc Rashad know I'm the truth I go so hard on Vincent funky product Cuz a n***as wanna be heard I got a lot of days to make up in church Plus I do it for the future mother of my kids This for my blood I do this for my brother dealing with the heavy ba** Knocking from the other room I'm sorry for ruckus I do this for my mother too She's hoping I blow up so soon So I can pay for rent and food For fifty five thousands moons And my pop as well If he pick up his cell And give me a call I would hate for him to die alone I would hate to imitate his life and end up my own I'm in my zone Run my town from twilight Cast oblivion on the competition Acting like they warren buff or Scarface I godfather these chickens Now I can rant about snitches b**hes throwing away lousy convictions Or the chances I'm always missing with mistress I got a Mrs. that's so suspicious Trust me its all non-fictions I'm quite malicious and ambitious But it's a mission to get commission For the sh** I'm Spitting f** the riches I want recognition, never want to be picky picking Asking Christ for permission I'm a Christian f** opinions on religion Listen, I'll be in positions To emission private prisons and the villains Don't Hit him I see you dissing Admit it Kiss the ring I'm Bound to win MVP, f** a 3 I'm dunking like all star week People say they love my drive But where the hell is my ride Yelling panda panda panda Going in on stanzas Frank Sinatra in the flesh With a sun burn I guess You can say I'm up next This is all before I slept And dove straight into my dreams Like paradoxical R.E.M I'm lucid Read my brain waves And surfer the seas fishing for my scheme It's like a movie scene in 3d C-G-I know exactly what I'm doing My n***a It's a storm brewing like d**h I hope he choose the best out the rest And not the first I burst I hope I won't have to disperse Chanting a horrid verse I'll nurse the you back to life The beat was more than hurt Riga-mortis, Matando because it's worth it Your raps are looking worthless I do this for a purpose I do for this for the only thing I loved but never met This ain't no test It's my reality It's looking like my days multiplied the stress Now I think I'm out of things to say Man I.........