THE UNDERGRND ft. Kvng Moses Lyrics

This the underground raw shit y'all missed

Soft shit get caught then it's chopped to small bits

Only time I got a drip is water faucet droplets

Bars hit like a large rhinoceros charging mosh pits

Harming all them, causing carnage

You don't wanna spar with young sin

Tongue sick and my noggins nauseous

Scar pens when I scrawl on parchment

More lines than a parking lot has

Mind sick, I might need an asylum

Dive in to the demon inside

Demented menace in 'em

I been twisted ever since I was nine and realized my bro may not be alive

That's how the devil did 'em

Been a minute since hell and heaven was penned in lyrics

With intention to sever spitter's who's records dribble

AH

Sentimental but test my limits

I'm getting sick that lesser people

Got a sense of ego like our records equal

Yeah, part innocence

Part viciousness

Cause shivers in soft lyricists

Got a coffin when they start spitting

Like they chomped cinnamon

Pause a minute cause I'm starting shit with these imposter, chickens

I'm gon' carve into 'em

Dark wizard when my wand scribbles

They alarmed at the top arch nemesis

Carnivorous

I'm killing the king

Get in the ring if you ain't kissing the ring

It's simple my g

I'd rather be the villain than them picking on me

So I'm here to fuck the game and do it intimately

I got ambition, belligerent, with the business I bring

Efficient with the lyrics and schemes

I rip apart the wickedest beats

Hand me a pen and someone getting deceased

I'm hungry, only money into the scene is sum the stimulus green

Yeah, I need a castle with a Lamborghini

In the hills and I ain't talking bout no Hollywood

No

Speakers blasting like a M16, the

Devil on my shoulder cutthroat, got my angels bleeding

Reason

I need a castle with a Lamborghini

In the hills and I ain't talking bout no Hollywood, no

Speakers blasting like a M16, the

Devil on my shoulder cutthroat, got my angels bleeding

Yo (wait a minute)

Came out the jungle to show you the definition of pain

I'm addicted to the trouble, I'm demolition and change

It won't be subtle, I'm coming for your pestilential gain

And from the rubble, I'll destroy any evidence of your fame (yeah)

You're arrogant and narcissistic

Bars are ignorant, man you're far from gifted

Marked a misfit, yeah you seem dark and distant

But you ain't hard when you rapping to get your moms attention

(You ain't nun' but a hater nigga) I'll own that fable

I ain't gonna kiss your ass cause you're known by labels

I been waiting for a minute like my phones disabled

Now I wish a nigga wood like a broken table

It's my time

This a marathon I'm hoping you stretching

Cause I'ma leave you in the dust like lost pen (No cap)

I do this for my kids and I'm over protective

I got my wife on my side and we all in (Know that)

Be nervous whenever I surface

I urge you to take heed when I splurge with the words, bitch

Has it occurred to you when I serve you these verbs

It's over and done with

This the purge to your purpose

This ain't a game but it's game over

No fouls, no free throws

No resets, this real life

But you'd swear I'm using those cheat codes

I don't need those

I'ma humble them

Hit the bunch of them with thunder I pummel 'em (Moses)

I'm hungry as fuck for this rap shit

And you niggas looking like a Lunchable (Woo)

It's nap time I'm bout to turn your lights out

This your bed time story, nigga lie down

(But I don't wanna to bed) Nigga pipe down, right now

I'm bout fuck your mom before she lie down

There's a lot of aggression that stems from my adolescence

Even now I just don't really understand it

I been told I can't make it

Bitch I'm stubborn I'm gonna take it

And I swear I'm not leaving here empty handed

Here's my list

Yeah, I need a castle with a Lamborghini

In the hills and I ain't talking bout no Hollywood

No

Speakers blasting like a M16, the

Devil on my shoulder cutthroat, got my angels bleeding

Fuck a Lamborghini

I need friends to leave me if they can't perceive me

Cause it's damn demeaning to be deemed as demented greedy

When you came from nothing with no friendly genie

It was cans of spam I want some damn linguine

Wasn't handed nothing but a pen for inking

Now attended the scene that I ascend to king

And if I'm not, then a noose knot, suspend my breathing