Own It (Home Studio Demo)

I can own it Why end when Kevin's on it? My pen's golden So open up your mind It's time to get along I can own it Why end when Kevin's on it? My pen's golden You won't get out alive So might as well enjoy I'm here to rap A weird hero or DeNiro at his fucking best! You try ducking, but like an EX There ain't no hiding If what you're hiding's a giant asset Yeah, I said, it's my set you try next I might text you why I'm not signed yet But I'll bet your lies, I'm the finest A lioness, wait lion, am I on something? Yes And my guess is that something's nothingness There's nothing left of me Actually, I'm like ecstasy There to be used in ecstasy Dare to be you and exit the Matrix we call reality It's all formality Awful, an old banality Gladly we call it life I'm on the mic Come hear me the flow is nice These lyrics are so precise You can hear it, there's something like A spirit behind it all I'm near it, and I can call it dearest, and it evolves The weirdest thing of all is like Where is all this going? Paris? No, I'm so embarrassed of it all and Careless, so I'm all in Kevin's on a roll and There is no atonement The fairest of them all is nefarious Go demolish I can own it Why end when Kevin's on it? My pen's golden So open up your mind It's time to get along I can own it Why end when Kevin's on it? My pen's golden You won't get out alive So might as well enjoy Ups, what have I won? The troops are on the run I poop, but am I done? Who can tell me? none Boo, it's only fun Relax, I'm joking This fucking track is smokin hot Back me on it, ha?! Can I be honest, what the crap going on? The cat is on the lawn I lack the common bond we have So on my own, I tapped To all I know and maxed out all my strength Here I go again I can own it Why end when Kevin's on it? My pen's golden So open up your mind It's time to get along I can own it Why end when Kevin's on it? My pen's golden You won't get out alive So might as well enjoy Yeah, I care about what you say It's true this whole music I use it but only to fuse it With everything that amuses There's is in one a muse That can carry one to a new aesthetic And very soon after it's done, you're in Turrets, bam, you've been Serviced, I'm cruising, nervous? Aam, who isn't? Surely there is a way to play fair And be one of you when they say You begone and do what you prayed for But when I do, it's like hate for The ones who moved and became all that they can be Yet it's so nice to see a yeti that's on its feet Maegeri and we defeat an imperium with a beat Vivarium with a seat, with a Merriam dictionary Kevin's the Pictionary Can we just picture having him ready to leave generic habits? And be the air we're grabbing when we need carrying