K.A.A.N. Lyrics
"Usury"

Intro:
"Working all god damn year just got my check
Im gonna spend it all on me."
(Yup, Yuh yuh yuh etc.)
Man Fuck all that shit nigga,
we just finna go the fuck in,
no motherfucking hook no dubs, none of that shit
Just a nigga rapping for 3 minutes,
you don't like this shit, turn this shit the fuck off then

Verse 1:
Somebody tell me what the fuck it really look like
I been talking to the shadows on the wall nigga
Bipolar than a motherfucker need to get a new bottle of pills
Keep it real kill all niggas
Hope you bringing unlimited ammunition,
___?you've hitted within a brim of your goose, down hill figure___?
Conversating with my delegates,
delegating rules and regulations with censorship in my sentences
I know that shit seem irrelevant,
I'm so crazy I'll take a mother fucking blade to my relatives
Tell them niggas at the top, that im coming for the spot,
won't stop, their so motherfucking tentative
Now pay attention cause its evident
You'll learn something if you listen to my motherfucking elegance
I destroyed the evidence,
and if the glove dont fit I bet a nigga get acquitted, bitches
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Get the fuck up out my face cause i dont wanna hear your tape
Every line that your rhyme is embarrassing
___?___?
I overdose with a terrapin, me and booma___?
Rippin up rap riff for pharmaceutical connoisseur
Lionel ritchie the commodore, commandeering the carnivore
This is lyrically nautical, hold it down like a barnacle
Sound is overly audible, audience of the audio
Automatically delegate, celebrating with decadence
Searching for the derivative, deriving from the fact that im black
Refusing to give a shit, kendrick put out control
and motherfuckers got sensitive
Caught up in your feelings revealing that you the biggest bitch
Passion in a paragraph, pain in the words that i speak
You the realest nigga living if you practice what you preach
They put a cold ass killa on a mothafucking beach
Had to rip it to you niggas running rampant in the street
Dont touch that body let that motherfucker leak
Extremities in the freezer, n im a motherfuking beast
In a white padded room with a one of a kind jacket
While offering niggas medicine, medicate with the mescaline
Before the medication they forcing the mastication
While fornicating the ___? the copious complication
The mental asphyxiation of over-exaggerating
I'm guessing you really like it, the sound was pretty enticing
I run this shit like a Viking, sweet enough of a vicodin
Inviting in an evil into battle, whenever hassled I strangulate with a tassle
And kerb stomp on the gravel,
I'm passing on my aggression but never passive aggresive
Reciting an aphorism, expecting an aborigine, ___? is in the goal
Subliminally controlled, to minimize your emotion,
give me all your devotion
I spit a lyrical portion, and give a poisonous portion
I treat it like an abortion, I kill it because i wanted
Its dangerous Rigor mortis, the realization of it
The dollar is what you covered, that's ___?
'Coz nigga's offered their custom, I'm not going to give a ___?___?
The pages a punching bag and my words give a concussion
Yeah my words give a concussion, cousin

Hook:
I guess I had to hit the brakes something,
just a nigga trying get a second wind though
I've been knocking at the motherfucking door,
like is anybody their trying let a nigga in though
Oh well I guess its back to the drawing board,
I guess a nigga gotta go and pick it up (up, up, up, up)
Middle finger to everyone of you haters,
why you acting like a niggas supposed to give a fuck (fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck)
I gotta a whole lot of hate, little love,
paranoid so a nigga personality don't trust
I guess I gotta take it down for a minute,
I've been going to fast and I need the people to get it like
Oh that's nasty, flow is retarded my style is ridiculous, murder the witnesses
Pray for forgiveness, repenters with pennies perpetual killer
that's pissed like a semi
To bury a nigga in the cemetery, position may vary, production is scary
You killing this shit man is that necessary
Before my survival I murder my rivals,
the smoke from the barrel infuses the bible
Don't get me confused bitch I'm still suicidal
So call paramedics to check on my vitals
I'm nervous as fuck like this my first recital
Your flow is on lay away, rhymes are recycled
The mind of a nigga is missing a light
Someone say a prayer tonight is the night
My angelic lyrics where given no limits
Like gold plated tanks in New Orleans, my nigga
I'm shocking your system, like slim with a grievance
I'll go for my ghost, 'til the day I stop breathing
Motherfucker better believe that
That's it...