WOKE UP (feat. Wayne the Uno & dylAn)

Okay this a young hip hop great

They hardly know it

But it's no mistakes ****

I'm bout to show it

Lyrically the coldest

Spit these flows like they omens

Preaching to the choir

You would think I'm heavens poet

But I'm not to be tried with

I'm not one for Robin

Never been cool with side kicks

These **** is jokes

That's why the main girl my side bitch

Cause I'm next up to bat

She see the bag in my eyelids

Got me doing backflips

Like lyrical gymnastics

My rhyming acrobatics

Got me fuckin a bad bitch

Call me Mr. Fantastic

My money stretch

Rubber band baby it's elastic

**** out here flopping

They doing like double plastic

I'm **** but mind ya business

I'm moving past it

I'm like a broke professors ****

Now here's ya classes

Shout out Cam and Omar now here's a classic

Never miss with a rift or shit I could spit backwards

Feel like Shaq in this prime

I'm rocking the shattered backboards

I'm game changing em

I'm upstaging em

Always outta pocket

Like a **** loose change in here

Penny for your thots

Proud family what I'm raising here

I ain't got no kids ****

But these bitches call me daddy

Go and get another

When they start acting snappy

I'm running through these streets

You would think this shit was a track meet

Man I'm done on this track

Tell em get at me

Ah

Kids Keep Secrets ****

They let me out

And when I rap like this

I swear they let an animal on the loose

Swear to god they put Dylan nowhere near a booth

Cuz it's dinnertime, yeah I fuck at lunchtime

Do this shit for breakfast

Woke up, woke up

Woke up and told these ****

What the fuck

In a bummer and a brand new Hummer

All black all white that's that new Trippy Summer

Uh

You know what, go and fall on yo own ass

On your own ass, just got out a fresh salt bath

**** don't know shit about the crossing of Minecraft

The Minecraft, the mine quick craft it

I'm in the matrix, I'm doing a backflip

In a full panda suit, in a suit zoo

Who are you, I'm Zootopia with a new dude

A new hairdo with some dudes who grew way loose

A **** with some skateboard and don't tie two shoes

And wear two different ones

I'm the chosen one

Me and Cam going off

What the fuck is up

I said, I said

I said, oh wait what'd you say

I said me and Cam going off fuck is up

Fuck is up, you fucked up

Duck duck duck goose all in my swim trunks

Chilling in the booth

All because I'm dripping wet

All because I'm super fresh

All because Cam said Trippy Summer coming next

**** it's, it's

**** it's, it's

It's a couple ****

A couple bitches on my dick, and they tryna lick

Thinking it taste like licorice

Pick out my guitar, let em know I'm hella rich

But I'm not with a new spot, with a new thot

And a new thot, I said go and get it

A new thot said I'm balling

But it's just a fucking scrimmage

And you tryna get it

Tryna really get it

But the lineage

You don't see the angle

Where it's an acute

90 Degrees when I'm up in this bitch

When I'm up in this bitch

Spit like I ain't got tooth

Like I ain't got teeth

Yo Cam let em know

I let this **** be my dog

Let this motherfucker off the leash

Woof, woof ****

Oh shit, fuck JT

Lazy, hazy

Do you wanna be my baby

Baby, stop fronting

Don't fuck with me, it's not Justin

Don't fuck with me

Unless you're attempted to touch

Like groupie, it's all a groupie

Okay

Zelda link all day

Zelda link Zelda link

Okay I'm gonna spit a flow right here

Here comes the flow

It goes how many times I gotta do it like this

Switch up and get jiggy like Will, oh

How many times I gotta get thrown outta the crib

By Uncle Phil like I'm Jazzy Jeff

That boy Jazzy fresh, That boy jazzy

Jazzy fresh

Found some soul and you fresh to death

Found some soul but you fresh to death

Like my initials, you can really get it with the crystals

Fly, cross, apple sauce

You don't even digest the shit

Still eat meat while you're off on a bitch

Off on a break, baking a cake

No no, no don't do it

Don't don't, act like you're fluid

Like you're fluid in the love

Of the language because

You can't dance, It's the drop cross Vans like me

Stance socks on my feet

Take off my shoes and let me walk my thing

Do my thing, do my thing and switch

Do my thing, do my thing and missed it

The MSFTS

Kids Keep Secrets