The Chronicles (feat. A.P. The Kidd) - KENCH

While the world is burning below our feet It is the master of puppets we have to defeat While they try to control, oppress and restrain us We take command and rewrite the Chronicles of Chaos Puppet masters Restraining us Pointing fingers They're blaming us The fact of the matter is they wanna betray us The world on the edge Chronicles of Chaos Puppet masters They wanna betray us Puppet masters The world on the edge Chronicles of Chaos Serve them right with the Chronicles of Chaos As one army we stand strong We will face the evil that comes along Shoulder by shoulder, we laugh and we cry It is the strength of this music for which we will die The fact of the matter is they wanna betray us The world on the edge Chronicles of Chaos They wanna betray us The world on the edge Chronicles of Chaos Puppet masters Chronicles of Chaos

Aim that shit at me boy you gon drop it I'm that nigga now because I'm popping Can't no nigga tell me he gon top it I'm the man and I been the man and I know that it's shocking You be talking shit boy hit you with the rocket Don't care what you spent boy ain't shit in ya pockets Use some common sense boy Use it for I rock it I been down broke but a nigga go and make a deposit That's my evidence Since I was a kid Watch my thoughts blow in the wind Like who the fuck and when Bet you don't know why I cannot tell a lie With the shit I had my supply like open third eye Cock it back and let it go Some of you niggas don't I been watching you from the peephole I know you niggas hoes Niggas don't know Bitches don't know Independent my bro If you ain't you will go broke Nigga just might go clear the shit I told you niggas you not serious Why you niggas try to act delirious Why you niggas hate if you don't fear me then Blowing up I bet you niggas hear me then Nigga might go end up in the fucking pin Keep it hundred keep it ten Keep a blessing make a sin Why the heart rate rising for me All these niggas really common to me I know I don't really vibe in the streets You could never get revived in the streets All these niggas talk like they fucking mental But you never really bothering me I could really show you something detrimental But you fucking up the palm that you eat It's a tight rope but you hanging off the edge I don't fuck with bitches anymore I want the head I don't fuck with bitches anymore I want the head But girl what's popping I'm the needle You can be the thread If you ask me later girl I coulda sworn you was the feds Girl that pussy ill You leave it to me You gon need some meds But Fuck it we in the backseat Working like athletes Get up off the floor I don't need no mat skeets I can hit any bitch with the right catch All I need is two blunts and a slight match Heard you on the 69 shit How you gon latch it I ain't even know this shit came with the package I ain't know a rat plus We ain't even got enough pro for that shit Let's get it Damn I'm amazing Star Seen how you work Buss it like a AR Head game strong Put me in the ER Now I got a light head Like I work at Pixar She ain't my type Nah she ain't my type She be all up on a nigga like what on rice I thought shit was going left So I hit her from the back Now she looking up to me So I had to make it right God come first Money third And really finna get into it Seems like lately Niggas been swaying away from getting to it Yea Back to the topic Cuz lately taking breaks ain't really been a option nigga That's right that's right Ain't no stopping And all that hating shit gon get you bodied boy I swear cuz if you Aim that shit at me boy you gon drop it I'm that nigga now because I'm popping Can't no nigga tell me he gon top it I'm the man and I been the man and I know that it's shocking You be talking shit boy hit you with the rocket Don't care what you spent boy ain't shit in ya pockets Use some common sense boy Use it for I rock it I been down broke but a nigga go and make a deposit