Move Wit' Da Rhymes

(album: A Gift & A Kers - 2023)

Kicking in the door
Still keeping it raw
While I'm drifting into sports
Like I been here before
This a race that I won
Way before it begun
'Cause when I did it
It was different
Yeah, it hadn't been done
But we move with the rhymes
All I ever wanted was for you to be mine
And I flew like the times
Yeah, I'm still the same Kers' screaming "225"

Watch your own back
Yeah, I know you got your team tight
Just be extra aware
Even if you get the green light
Plus now, they think they on for the street life
'Til they doing time 'cause it wasn't what it seemed like
Now, cunts on the run
Yeah, they tryna duck another stretch
It's kinda obvious like how these under-covers dress
When guns drawn, you tell the gangsters from the other ones
I'm saving lives and I put that on my mothers mum
But we still mobbing knocking up the afterparties
Then you find us at the afterparties after parties
These days it's like I'm legend status
It's like it's heaven backwards
And I'm just treading at it
I need a pair of matic
'Cause I've been sick for too long
Been over a decade, and they still won't let me move on
It's what it is in a game like this
And fuck the fame, man, it's lame
But it pays so big, shit

Kicking in the door
Still keeping it raw
While I'm drifting into sports
Like I been here before
This a race that I won
Way before it begun
'Cause when I did it
It was different
Yeah, it hadn't been done
But we move with the rhymes
All I ever wanted was for you to be mine
And I flew like the times
Yeah, I'm still the same Kers' screaming "225"

Still repping my state when I'm stepping on stage
Not to mention, I'm blazed with a weapon [?] right here
Life a trip and in the middle there's an if
But take away the "F" and it's a lie, what is this?
What a twist, she get blinded by the first class
She survived off her looks but say she work hard
Each to their own, look I teach 'em the flow
I only watch what I say when I speak on the phone
And I blow enough smoke, I could probably change the airflow
Bitches strip to get money, I get paid to wear clothes
It's how the world turns, don't you go and trip though
We tried to flip phones back when they were flip phones
Your life can be fucked, but you gotta adjust
If the trust is a must, only you that I ask
Never knew what it does, 'til I got to the top
But if I could've then I would've gone and got you a spot, what?

Kicking in the door
Still keeping it raw
While I'm drifting into sports
Like I been here before
This a race that I won
Way before it begun
'Cause when I did it
It was different
Yeah, it hadn't been done
But we move with the rhymes
All I ever wanted was for you to be mine
And I flew like the times
Yeah, I'm still the same Kers' screaming "225"