KMA - Star Trek Lyrics

Started this shit in 02'
8 years had a flow too
Didn't know nothing about pro tools
Young nigga was on go too
Rapping bout shit I didn't know
But my imagination was good as gold
Even then I felt it in my soul
Still had a lot of room to grow
6th grade kicked out of school
They was trippin on me for a diss record
Mom took my recording shit
But that couldn't stop me from the big records
Seventeen I was a big stepper
Step on the stage
Call me Kid Master Architect
Now I'm big macking
Step off the stage like a big mastiff
On the lines like a temp staffer
Still make the hit like a real assassin
Freestyles during lunch whats happening
Worked my way up the ropes no captain
New kid just had to stop me
Rapping loud for the whole lobby
Funny boy thought he was chopping
Hold up boy why you sound like Hopsin
First time I knew I was really poppin'
Started working on the force
Tryna see if I could hit the stores
We on soundcloud what it is
You should push the link for the kid
Drop the panties but she never did post it
That shit had me more focused
Now I'm moving in the underground
My niggas was college bound
Don't worry ima hold it down
Cant wait for you to hear the sound
Got it for you when you touch the ground
Then niggas wanna make the Cali move
Never been but we going stupid
Silver surfer yeah thats my coup yeah
Ain't registered in 3 years
Spark the blunt
Don't be acting scared
Young me was a fucking bear
I don't think they wanna take it there
But back to the legend
Summer Series
This stories only getting better clearly
If you hating on me you was smoking Phillies
But summer series that was 18'
Just lost my Puerto Rican queen
Ran into my Eritrean
Thought I found me a better thing
Shit ain't always what is seems
Thats when everything turn to steam
I did boss up
And then dos si dos
And then vibes 1
And then vibes 2
I'm bout to hit em with the okie doe
If you didn't know nigga now yah know
Been stuck out in H-town
But I'm bout to hit you with the Dallas flow
KMA whatcha hitting for
Come set the pic cause its give and go
Got Soul in now we got some soul
Started at the crib now we out the door
Told T Chap I gotta detach from the fam now
Just to let em know
I ain't following, been on this I ain't call it in
I should get my own letterman
Varsity since I touched the pen
Coaches always playing favorites
Y'all should know the story man, but I'm back again
Special teams nigga give em something
Cool runnings
This like my fourth flow on the same beat
Niggas acting like I aint really stunting
Nigga okay
Im still that nigga no OJ
Standing there with my hand up
You know Im bout to burn my man bruh
Count to 2 and just throw it up
Fuck the safety, Ima fold him up
He should've never been talking tough
Smashmouth when I'm on the field
This sound got a better feel
Bull dozing, Shaq O'Neal
Who Dozing, Crack a seal
I wasn't, Keep it real
Run it back, its like artifacts when my flow stacks
Denver niggas pay no respects
But we still hitting, can't trip on that
Allstars, put them boys on a poster
You'll never catch me on a t shirt
Unless you bought it at a concert
You would've thought I drunk monsters
The way I'm come for imposters
Boys think they on Space jam
If you are, you on the wrong team fam
If you argue that you smoke sea snails
Put you boys on the retail
Put you boys on a lot
You should put resell in your details
Washed up like sea shells
Traps beats in yah email
Its all cookie cutter and the shit stale
Fee Fi Foe is you boys for real
Got the bars I ain't talking pills
I told y'all I do this shit forreal
But you had to see
For now just call me kid majesty
The A is there you just gotta read
Im burning woods like calories
Im 3 high you ain't catching

Started this shit in 02'
8 years had a flow too
Didn't know nothing about pro tools
Young nigga was on go too
Rapping bout shit I didn't know
But my imagination was good as gold
Even then I felt it in my soul
Still had a lot of room to grow
6th grade kicked out of school
They was trippin on me for a diss record
Mom took my recording shit
But that couldn't stop me from the big records
Seventeen I was a big stepper
Step on the stage
Call me Kid Master Architect
Now I'm big macking
Step off the stage like a big mastiff
On the lines like a temp staffer
Still make the hit like a real assassin
Freestyles during lunch whats happening
Worked my way up the ropes no captain
New kid just had to stop me
Rapping loud for the whole lobby
Funny boy thought he was chopping
Hold up boy why you sound like Hopsin
First time I knew I was really poppin'
Started working on the force
Tryna see if I could hit the stores
We on soundcloud what it is
You should push the link for the kid
Drop the panties but she never did post it
That shit had me more focused
Now I'm moving in the underground
My niggas was college bound
Don't worry ima hold it down
Cant wait for you to hear the sound
Got it for you when you touch the ground
Then niggas wanna make the Cali move
Never been but we going stupid
Silver surfer yeah thats my coup yeah
Ain't registered in 3 years
Spark the blunt
Don't be acting scared
Young me was a fucking bear
I don't think they wanna take it there
But back to the legend
Summer Series
This stories only getting better clearly
If you hating on me you was smoking Phillies
But summer series that was 18'
Just lost my Puerto Rican queen
Ran into my Eritrean
Thought I found me a better thing
Shit ain't always what is seems
Thats when everything turn to steam
I did boss up
And then dos si dos
And then vibes 1
And then vibes 2
I'm bout to hit em with the okie doe
If you didn't know nigga now yah know
Been stuck out in H-town
But I'm bout to hit you with the Dallas flow
KMA whatcha hitting for
Come set the pic cause its give and go
Got Soul in now we got some soul
Started at the crib now we out the door
Told T Chap I gotta detach from the fam now
Just to let em know
I ain't following, been on this I ain't call it in
I should get my own letterman
Varsity since I touched the pen
Coaches always playing favorites
Y'all should know the story man, but I'm back again
Special teams nigga give em something
Cool runnings
This like my fourth flow on the same beat
Niggas acting like I aint really stunting
Nigga okay
Im still that nigga no OJ
Standing there with my hand up
You know Im bout to burn my man bruh
Count to 2 and just throw it up
Fuck the safety, Ima fold him up
He should've never been talking tough
Smashmouth when I'm on the field
This sound got a better feel
Bull dozing, Shaq O'Neal
Who Dozing, Crack a seal
I wasn't, Keep it real
Run it back, its like artifacts when my flow stacks
Denver niggas pay no respects
But we still hitting, can't trip on that
Allstars, put them boys on a poster
You'll never catch me on a t shirt
Unless you bought it at a concert
You would've thought I drunk monsters
The way I'm come for imposters
Boys think they on Space jam
If you are, you on the wrong team fam
If you argue that you smoke sea snails
Put you boys on the retail
Put you boys on a lot
You should put resell in your details
Washed up like sea shells
Traps beats in yah email
Its all cookie cutter and the shit stale
Fee Fi Foe is you boys for real
Got the bars I ain't talking pills
I told y'all I do this shit forreal
But you had to see
For now just call me kid majesty
The A is there you just gotta read
Im burning woods like calories
Im 3 high you ain't catching