BaD KiD

Yeah, woah, okay, wish I could disappear, yeah

Make a few bands, see new places, then I reappear (bands)

Yeah, won't see me at the bar, i do not sip no beer

Yeah, would've brought you up, but you're not worth it, it's clear

Yeah, shoot for the stars like NASA, yeah

I want more bread, I want more bread than SASSA (bread) yeah

My diamonds, they dance, diamonds, they dance like salsa (dance)

Eat up the beat like pasta, So much boof like a rasta

K, gotta stay chill, don't panic (chill, yeah, don't panic)

I'm at my show, the crowd looking so manic (manic, yeah, manic)