Kitch Lyrics

Shut the fuck up, the gods on deck

Bitch bow to your knees, show some respect

What the fuck you don't get man this life is finite

Justifying fucking off till you think you the times right

It isn't, and it never will be

The question that you need ask is what the fuck you building

Cause if you ain't constructing you're fucked then stuck in a rut and

Falling behind no catching up it's

Game over, you died twice

You said you did what you could that's a god damned lie

You pissed it all away wishing shit would fall your way

Coming up with dumb ass excuses it's really all the same

Get a better plan

Cause leaving shit to fate is a mistake, you think I'm playing

Never trust that hoe

Or be happy with the scraps that she leaves at your door

No bitching

If you can't take the heat get your ass out the kitchen

No bitching

If you can't take the heat get your ass out the kitchen

I'm talking to you, but I'm talking to myself

You're not the only one who needs some god damn help

I struggle to, but see the difference is

I'm not concerned with other people's businesses

My problems are enough

I can't be focused on other people's stuff

My mind is running a thousand miles a minute

At some point don't know when I'm supposed to be living

Always planning for the future try controlling conditions

Mother Nature gets the last laugh her humor is wicked

But I respect her cause she never pulls tricks

If you plant thistle seeds this is what you get

Days pass time tocks and ticks

You can wait but the clock won't stop won't quit

It's one way street no surrender no retreat

You're getting ushered to the end so make it count before you leave