Kinfolk
Lyrics
To many kinfolk done OD'd on them benzos
The pressure real high but I be stayin so low
Y'all geekin real wild stop flexin for the photos
Die off with no drive I keep it pushin let em know
To many kinfolk done OD'd on them benzos
The pressure real high but I be stayin so low
Y'all geekin real wild stop flexin for the photos
Die off with no drive I keep it pushin let em know
What if I die today
I still gotta ride today
Family to feed relying on me
Do anything to provide a way
I cannot lie today
I promised I'd change today
Clearing my mind for space
Saddle up cause I'm joining the race
Big Z yea
Better not temp me nah
Jealous cause I'm going major league
Making jingles like I'm Charlie Sheen
Catch a vibe an dance awkwardly
Eating pasta on the coast of Italy
Only way to get rid of me
The IBS my only true enemy
Losing my voice in the void
Opinions like sand to many to count
Not many that stand
Everyday I keep finding myself
Truthfully I'd rather lie to myself
Done gave up now I'm crying for help
They teach you it's money but knowledge is wealth yea
They dumbing us down like you couldn't tell
How are we suppose to pour out from empty wells
Fill us up with garbage just to profit from the sales
And nothings new this been going on for 60 years
Martin, Malcolm, JFK died just to make it clear
To many kinfolk done OD'd on them benzos
The pressure real high but I be stayin so low
Y'all geekin real wild stop flexin for the photos
Die off with no drive I keep it pushin let em know
To many kinfolk done OD'd on them benzos
The pressure real high but I be stayin so low
Y'all geekin real wild stop flexin for the photos
Die off with no drive I keep it pushin let em know
To many kinfolk done OD'd on them benzos
The pressure real high but I be stayin so low
Y'all geekin real wild stop flexin for the photos
Die off with no drive I keep it pushin let em know
To many kinfolk done OD'd on them benzos
The pressure real high but I be stayin so low
Y'all geekin real wild stop flexin for the photos
Die off with no drive I keep it pushin let em know
What if I die today
I still gotta ride today
Family to feed relying on me
Do anything to provide a way
I cannot lie today
I promised I'd change today
Clearing my mind for space
Saddle up cause I'm joining the race
Big Z yea
Better not temp me nah
Jealous cause I'm going major league
Making jingles like I'm Charlie Sheen
Catch a vibe an dance awkwardly
Eating pasta on the coast of Italy
Only way to get rid of me
The IBS my only true enemy
Losing my voice in the void
Opinions like sand to many to count
Not many that stand
Everyday I keep finding myself
Truthfully I'd rather lie to myself
Done gave up now I'm crying for help
They teach you it's money but knowledge is wealth yea
They dumbing us down like you couldn't tell
How are we suppose to pour out from empty wells
Fill us up with garbage just to profit from the sales
And nothings new this been going on for 60 years
Martin, Malcolm, JFK died just to make it clear
To many kinfolk done OD'd on them benzos
The pressure real high but I be stayin so low
Y'all geekin real wild stop flexin for the photos
Die off with no drive I keep it pushin let em know
To many kinfolk done OD'd on them benzos
The pressure real high but I be stayin so low
Y'all geekin real wild stop flexin for the photos
Die off with no drive I keep it pushin let em know
Writer(s): Zach Mehaffey
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave
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