
Tekst piosenki
Yeezus walks
[Verse 1: Keyo G]
Peep the situation a lot of time I’m facing/
It’s like I’m moving in slow mo’ but yet my heart racing/
This shit here innovating I’m done graduating/
I’m getting old so my thang is now time maintenance/
They can try to face it but they efforts is basic/
I’m keyo G the G is for the glitch that’s in the matrix/
Man I get mad wasted I can’t forget to pace it/
I tell my folks just don’t forget me if I don’t make it/
Stank say he got me I got his back too/
You fuck wit him you fuck wit us and dat is bad news/
I keep it covered like a ninja in some tattoos/
Know the cash rules cake walk when I’m on protools/
A whole solar system ain’t tryna be a star/
The children are the world that’s word to Poppie and Lamar/
I’m breaking down the weed I’m stuffing a cigar/
Cud spit 2 feet wudnt trust a bitch that far/
I got a lot of thangs but I ain’t got a car/
My license is suspended so I’m like fuck the law/
I still kick the raw cut u up like chainsaw/
Vocals from my mandible my punch lines a break ya jaw/
Hey now you see me but this really shit you never saw/
Hey I be everywhere and you ain’t where you say you are/
I’m talking joyland cascade zone 4/
Been on hoe it’s so real what I’m known for/
Get my own doe keep da faith that I’m gone blow/
Money stack mo still rap in my studio/
Kick shit like 30 ninjas in a dojo/
Soul is a legend I been around since frodo/
Simpset born when I rap they like he on go/
First round pick no D league he gone to pro/
Bars long and deep like the Nile keyo gone flow/
Feening for the fire like a jay he gone want mo/
Back at it like a crack addict I just can’t stop/
Real hip hop a make you bounce when the beat drop/
Spit that heat rock hearts beats when I speak oc/
Err body rapping fuck them this me doc/
High tree top country ninja don’t like cops/
Smoking cannibis flavor kush in some flip flops/
Contemplating mixing rock and roll wit the hip hop/
Call it kill hop I get it cracking watch it’s gone pop/
Used to be bebop on holly in the hallways/
Basketball plays watch jays smoke they life away/
Fade away I remember thinking it’s a better way still ended up wit a brick and a AK/
Military now ain’t no such thang as a safe way/
Cause the rent due and them kids ain’t ate in 3 days/
Uncle on that glass I can see it cause his eyes glaze/
All this in the midst of tryna get your rhymes played/
Kool aid I been at this shit since school grade/
96 freaknik’n rag top temp fade/
Rockin roc a wear wit some patent leather blue jays/
Smokin on that green shit till we blew in the face/
Get a thick chick dic lick an blew in her face/
Put my vocals wit it turnup and throw in the bass/
Yea in the place 1 da 1 can’t be replaced/
Yeezus walks let my vocals take you into outer space/











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