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Can I Kick It

 

Can I Kick It

(album: Space - 2019)


Last year I was
DrDrib dribble down the court
DrDrib dribble down the court
This year I'm kicking it
I'ma kick it for like a motherfucking soccer ball

I'm crazy, I lost my mind I can't find it
But that's OK, cause being normal's not a fucking option
Cause if it was, then rap wouldn't be my main focus
I'd have a 9-to-5, a wife that'll hang my clothes up
I'd have a couple kids, a house to call my home, but
Something crazy happened, rap became my home, yup!
Every since the evidence became so relevant
That I was meant to set mics on fire, I've been hesitant
But that's over and I'm killing what the hell has sent
If you have an issue 'bout who I say I'm better than
You can try to write a song, diss me if you ever can
But the only thing you got on me is this Eminem (chka chka)
It's getting old, we don't share no pens
So stop all these dumb accusations and comparisons
We ain't nothing alike, we just white
So what's the problem between us, that's causing this fight?

Can I kick it? (Yes, you can!)
Can I kick it? (Yes, you can!)
Can I kick it? (Yes, you can!)
Now let me show the whole world that I ain't playing around

Can I kick it? (Yes, you can!)
Can I kick it? (Yes, you can!)
Can I kick it? (Yes, you can!)
Now let me show the whole world that I ain't playing around

I need a U-Haul to carry this weight
I bury the hate, inside of a very big crate
Too scary to stay
You better be very afraid
I carry a cape, I'm Superman, American made
You a fairy with a glare and it's gay
You compare yourself to the best when you barely can slay
I bring urgent care when I rap, don't you get carried away
"Son, sit down, get a job", something your parents will say
And when I eat MC's, that's really only an errand to me
You ain't even half decent, boy/girl, you're half retarded
You're like a turtle next to me, I'm an Aston Martin
These kids are hoping to cash out with the rapping art when
They realize 20 years down the road, they haven't started
A career, then its clear that you in fact, are garbage
So, please sit down or walk yourself inside of coffin
Let the pros handle the hustle while you stand there stalking
Hating on every move we make, hoping we don't reach stardom

Can I kick it? (Yes, you can!)
Can I kick it? (Yes, you can!)
Can I kick it? (Yes, you can!)
Now let me show the whole world that I ain't playing around

Can I kick it? (Yes, you can!)
Can I kick it? (Yes, you can!)
Can I kick it? (Yes, you can!)
Now let me show the whole world that I ain't playing around

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