[Verse] Spelling kid c. without the capital letters is fine But don't ever forget the period, oh, I won't let ya I know I've been joking around and I know better I ain't rich but oh, I'm funny like a kitten made of leather Guess I've got nine lives, take away one, add five Reverse the number, add it to the second month, I feel alive Wanna know a dream of mine cause I ain't 'gon tell ya Oh, I love lying, I'm better than me and you put together (hey) Oh, that's the truth, you know I'm killing it like "who knew?!??!" I wonder too, I'm contemplating like John Wilkes Booth I hover over the beat, oh, son, I plan it, yeah You know you bothering me when you don't crank it, yeah Pull out the camera, the paparazzi say cheese Cause I'm a rapper, reverse, unfunny "got, !nutz deez" I hate myself, retracting statements that I regret Now I'm attracting all the anger, I forseen it I feel like I'm on fire, wait for my recovery I'm making marks like I'm not tired, hungry or horny But if you know Corey then you know that describes me I want a girl, a lady that I can call my wifey "If I ask nicely, will you follow/like, please?" No, I won't, you E-I-owe your motherfucking life me Damn, boy, I dunno I'll play coy My life's a story but it's boring? Well, you play with damn toys OOOOOH, I know that sucks so just ignore it My bars have got you snoring? Your bitch asking for more kid? Damn, I think I'll end it here but don't go You'll meet your DOOM, I'll raid your tomb, I'm out of here, now let's go

[Verse] I've been working on this shit, 24/7 I ain't ever going heaven and I know it, yeah Thinking 'bout this bitch Who tried to fuck me over, give a taste of her own medicine, yeah Drinking, getting pissed Honestly that shit ain't for me and I know it, almost made me quit music Really, fuck that shit Focusing on all the stuff I can make, maybe make a top 10 hit Honestly, I wanna be your top 3 kid c., Corey, everybody loving me I rarely brag about some shit, it's cheesy But when I think about it, man, I'm really glad I joined the scene I dunno if I'm cracking really lyrically But if the flow's on point, I guess that's all I fucking need Cause if I'm acting like I'm fucking trendy Promoting smoking kush and trees, I guarantee I'll get money, yeah And I know it, man, you working out my flaws You're laughing to the bank, I'm countin' mine, not yours I'm living off a bit of P, I'm close to poor But I won't fuck around, you see, I'm what you saw Every other time you looked at who inspired you Never take the credit but c'mon, quit lying, ah You lousy motherfuckers who be "fine", you dining? Acting like you're fucking diamond when you barely put the time in WHAT the actual motherfuck is up with you? I swear Don't you bother giving me a shit excuse, WHAT? Charlie, where's the fire in the fucking booth? (Perfect) Nerf it, waiting for the truth, boy What the fuck you doing though? Complaining to the wishing well, you waiting for that visual, ha Impatient, will you listen though? I'm thinking when you get the dough, you sharing it between us all, huh? Maybe not but I dunno what you asking me to listen to, it don't rock Praying lots, who the fuck's gonna listen, motherfucker? Go and rot I'm sorry if I talk my mind a bit, you know I'm worried that you all will leave if I don't ever f-low About the dumbest shit and make it hot, let's fucking go And cop the hook from J. Cole, you know So put your hands in the air now, hands in the air (fuck it) Hands in the air now, hands in the- I don't need to put my hands anywhere, I don't care, living life, amazing, yeah Looking there, should I spare a moment, should I be prepared? To declare everything that's on my mind, oh, then and there? Acting square, oh, beware, trusting me is far from fair, ha Honestly, I do consider myself a fool Falling in love, what a pain, I kept it cool I never said a thing to anyone at all But I need to let it out before I lose my cool Like, it fucking hurts, dude Wondering if I'm just feeling down when that's my fucking mood Yeah, that shit's the worst, dude But anyway, let's get all hype again, just fuck the truth and put your Hands in the air now, hands in the air, fuck it Hands in the air now, hands in the air, fuck it Hands in the air now, hands in the air (in the air) Hands in the air now, hands in the air (fucking air) And I'll let the beat play for a bit (for a bit, motherfucker) It's a hit, it's not Friday, never is (everybody loving K, motherfucker) And I hoping somebody respects the kid (won't hold my breath, motherfucker) Cause this the tale of an up-and-comer, bitch (yeah, it's about me, motherfucker) [Outro] Yeah, it's about me, motherfucker Living 'till I'm free, motherfucker, uh

[Intro: kid c. & Darreus Jackson] Fake friends cut deep cause I know they hate me I don't care what they see, I just leave them fools be, yeah [Verse: kid c.] I got a lot of shit in my inbox, Fake friends pretend like I'm gonna be hot These lames hanging round me like a crack pot One of these days, I'm just gonna fucking snap off, man Hear you be doing good, well, shit, I'm not Got a lot of my plate but I just stay locked Keep it safe, I don't let 'em in, man, I'm better off This way, they don't ever see me cause I fret a lot, fuck I feel so alone but at least I got a home I know a couple people don't and man, it's fucked to the bone I recently got a phone, I don't need it, man, I don't And I mean it, it's a joke, tracking everywhere I go In a year, bet I'm broke, but I won't be dealin' coke I'll just work until I'm owed not a single thing at all Meet a chick, a fancy girl, that'll change my fucking world Be so fucking cool but dreams are made of fucking wool [Bridge: kid c. & Darreus Jackson] Fake friends cut deep but I know they hate me I don't care what they see, I just leave them fools be Hear you slang and smoke trees, dancing, man, you on fleek Pussy down on it's knees, man, you live a damn dream [Hook: kid c. & Darreus Jackson] Because the night cuts deep and it hurts more than me Oh, it hurts more than me so I keep off these streets Cause the knife cuts deep and it hurts you, not me Yeah, it hurts you, not me so I'll drift off to sleep, oh And I'll drift off to sleep, And I'll drift off to sleep, Yeah, I'll drift off to sleep, Then I'll drift off to... [Outro: Darreus Jackson] Just breathe, just breathe Just breathe, just breathe Just breathe, just breathe Just breathe, just breathe

[Verse 1] I got exes in Alaska but I don't know what I'm gonna do afterwards Repping white like a bastard but my son ain't gonna know that I vanished Not yet but I would if I could, man, I should, man, I'd be locked up tight like Suge I don't know if I could go though, cause they would, oh, they would look at me like a thug Acting white like a panda, even though it's got black right backwards, ah I don't know what I'm after, maybe just two grand, freeze those cameras, ah Holding back all your laughter when a fucking idiot dropping 1Night after I don't know if it's madness, but I ain't beautiful, shoutout Travi$ Repping my city, don't know, I'm not you, keeping it fire, you catching the truth I don't know if you go hard or go through, all your listeners ears, yeah, they wanting you to I wanna know if you try make it big, coming up to me, harassing the kid Looking all funny, asking what it is, trap is the future, trap is the shit I need to know if you're coming to me and you're asking for features, you're asking for free Needing a handout and needing a beat but I do not produce, man, I only release All my releases got you on your feet, wait, just a sec, I will not repeat What I just said, forgot an EP which I will not mention, RIP it to peace [Verse 2] Coming back for a couple more rhymes, got a bit of time, if you don't mind Am I back or am I gonna lie, doing fine, maybe high, need to cry, ah I dunno, I dunno, I dunno, looking at me like I'm far from incredible, ah I dunno, I dunno, I dunno, this shit is stuck in your head and it can't and it will not go All of my lyrics are like a recital, feeling entitled, streaming on TIDAL Listen to Pablo like it is a bible, praying to Ye like it's part of my night off I don't know why I've not taken a break, fucking mistake but it's too late As you are scanning the room to replace, you're looking at me, letting out your rage I dunno, I dunno, I dunno, saying this shit again like it's just gonna entice you all I dunno, I dunno, I dunno, Versace logo on my head, is that right or am I wrong? I don't know, I don't know I don't know, still 'gon flow, ah I wanna know if I can go and do it and act like it's new and I'm leading a crew But if I do, will you really come through? Will you do what I do and make it like it's you? I don't give a fuck if you do anyway, what the hell I got to lose if you're stuck in my way? Speeding right through, like I'm back, yeah, here to stay, and I don't give a shit, same for you, same for me

[Verse 1] Call the fire squad on me cause I'm spreading the flame I dunno if it's worth mentioning, so easy, replaced Like a fucking pandemic when you're hearing my name It's seeping right through your brain, it's the chemical to fame I don't know what you're gonna say, why you staring at me? You're stuck in that single space, got nowhere you can be? It's like a picture perfect frame when you're failing to see The lost potential of your time and your reason to breathe Boy, I've got 20 minutes, tell me the truth Do you really wanna come and spit some fire in the booth? Will you go out of your way, make it go hard and go boom? Cause really, what's the fucking point of letting you in that room? If you've got no reasoning, wanna make a Hotline Bling Make a stupid fucking video, be sure you're dancing Around like a fucking idiot, testing my patience I'm fairly certain that the end result's a gun, a bullet, hey I dunno if I even have a damn point I'm writing, spitting all this shit but I'm sounding so coy With almost everything I say, I'm not a kid, not a boy But you know that I'm the kid, I'm that one you call, boy I'm sorry if I have toyed with your emotions before I'm just so fucking used to blaming everything on a whore Whether it's one that I dated or the one I replaced It's fucking crazy, a matrix in mind, call me Satan I pretend like I've got no ego or shame But at the end of the day, I've got an ego, no shame It's the pain of processing everything, man, I'm so lame Around every single person that comes up in my face Like, what the fuck do you want and what the fuck should I do? I dunno if there's any reasoning watching me, watch you And everyone in your crew, because they're talking so hard But at the end of the day, words only got you so far, hey [Hook] Call the cops cause I commited a crime I tried to be original but it's a waste of my time I brought a pen and a pad, writing down every line But at the end of the day, it's just a waste of my time [Verse 2] Another verse, another time for me to shine I'm spitting at this fucking pace so I don't go and lose my mind If I just speed it up a little bit, I won't lie I know the feeling's so good, it's pushing me to my prime Cause I don't know what I'll do if I ever reach the top I'm pushing everything together, lyrics be what I've got When everybody chase that cheddar, lyrically, they are lost I'm used to laughing it off, I'm not high so I won't drop Like this beat, I'm feeling comfortable when I'll stagnate I guess it's time for a change, using new beats equals fame That's why I'm using a couple that dropped a few years ago I'd rather work on the craft instead of blowing my load Instead of blowing my load, I'll go and work on my flow Instead of being everywhere, I'll learn when I should say no I gave a pretty good verse, oh, a couple of months ago And that shit never released, I'm pissed off but I won't go, hey Coming back for one more time, one more chance I'll give you 18 more bars, and then I'm done with this dance It's back to working on this project that I've got under wraps I'm hyped as hell to release all my crazy new tracks And yeah, I'm telling you now, this'll be on the new tape I'm happy with what I've been writing everywhere, everyday And listen, make no mistake, I'm not one that you replace No hopping on the new craze that got everyone amazed Is it trap? Is it chill? Hard as hell? Pays the bills? Ponder wondering if every motherfucker's gonna feel What I'm about to release, while, not yet but pretty soon It's just a beautiful morning, let's go and sing to that tune Cause I know that shit's a hit even though Cudi don't spit There's not a single thing unwanted about that track, I mean it I'm honestly the biggest, baddest and my loudest critic Man, I was so confident that I was calling it quits This shit's almost at the end and to be honest, I'm glad Because I'm done with this shit, so now, we rolling it back, hey [Hook] Call the cops cause I commited a crime I tried to be original but it's a waste of my time I brought a pen and a pad, writing down every line But at the end of the day, it's just a waste of my time Call the cops cause I commited a crime I tried to be original but it's a waste of my time I brought a pen and a pad, writing down every line But at the end of the day, it's just a waste of my time, hey