Chickens

Yeah Chickens All I see is chickens Running on the stage Bunch of dropouts wanna rap about how they getting no wage But instead of doing this They imitate Drakes Congratulations! You got certified as another duck in the lake Flop on the way! Suck, and I'm glad you left the ocean for the misfits Raps like 2Pac, art's over business Hit up the new school but there's always been a difference You masturbating. I smash all of you bitches 90 percent of y'all are on my shit-list Damn soft like I risk it for a biscuit Shit on your face Bitch I spaz Get me in a circle, promise you will leave it able to put a lipstick Now picture me rave I look friendly with the sound of the grave Tricking, tricking while I'm ducking this wave I think these hoes do need more attention to pay So I'll pick on you picking the mic like a slave Vomit raps and the bitch thinking you slay We're the pistols to heavy artilleries Spartan! Kick you off the stage Now watch me spray it like Praying while I'm doing this sin I think I took a right path but I'm viciously grinning I prolly make a murder with a purifier intentions I'm imitating Hitler! Fuckin' holocaust in this bitch Now call me a raw headed Every time I pick up the pen I'm doing damage out of the talent that you obviously missing A figment like a dick in a head It's permanently stick in Digging a hole for all the bullshit that you feeding the kids See rap is a threat fellow Cock back, aim I did solve the riddle You'll get punished for being a brainwashed and settle Matter of fact give me my place so I can rock the devil You still need an identity ho 'fore needing the people who're mixing and shooting your scene That's the core of the message and big dick to seize Yo K9 tell me what you see. All I see is lemons All over my place Everyday people be telling me to make lemonades I obey Till I was fed up And had to get away To define my rhyme, gotta define my time In my mind like Killing every beat on repeat find a seat Here to see me and Biggz bring thick sticks Fear is leading us in with big tricks Treats to hear us again then think next Blessing to express every lesson that met with my essence A passiveness trust Call it luck I'm calling it God with a capital Must in a flammable pot I'm coherent to hear shit that gives me the feeling Like beating these fake ass bitches Give 'em stitches to snitch for forgiveness You miss this inter-twisted miss-concepted life Every bar's like a knife Cutting slices into nice little pieces To free all my demons inside This is K9 for the million time With a brilliant rhyme In a minute I'm fearless to get up and get it, I'm right Even my writtens are right on this rhythm Precisions my weapon tonight Maybe I'm feeling this way so it's leading me straight to the gate to Enlight-en Educate myself Medicate my health Contemplate my stealth This the way or else You gonna end up a pile of shit Aren't you surprised that it's you that you did? Dirty and wrong it's just making me sick Straight to my stomach like vomiting something that's thick Disgusting to bring into subject but f*ck it I did Powers of having the will to predict all these powerful lyrics as is Yeah.