[Sample]
All I wanna do is love you more each day
[Verse 1: love-sadKID]
Well
It's going 'bout as good as it could
It's getting 'bout as good as it gets
Right?
Already counted all my woulds and my shoulds
Still have 'em doubting all the things that I did
Like, look at me now, I figured it out
A little more than sure that everything will handle itself
I'm rich as a child, if they're sick as a dog, we're putting them down
The truth wants to be loud
Here's a little word-of-mouth
I'm free!
I can tell you all about it listen closely if you really wanna be
Free!
(Bill! Bill! Bill!)
[Verse 2: Kill Bill: The Rapper]
I'm double-dosing on this newfound feeling
Came from rapping out of Newgrounds, now my new ground ceiling
It's different angles, had a brush with my karma that shit was painful
Had to learn to breathe all over, looping visions get me strangled
I'm a lungs half full guy
Punch backs, pulled why?
For what? Y’all want a scene, I’m busy making it look easy
Got a policy on bread, bruh I don't shake it if it's seedy
Took a walk around Brooklyn, seeing faces and graffiti
Life is - good?
Peep the emphasis on question mark
Fingertips to high-rise, I'm infamous for pressing bark
Break me out my element, see how the acapella sit
Fill the room with elephants, your jaw could scoop a pelican
I'm serious, I might just take the leap and wave goodbye
With a smile on my face and my homies by my side
All I wanna do is love you more each day
[Verse 1: love-sadKID]
Well
It's going 'bout as good as it could
It's getting 'bout as good as it gets
Right?
Already counted all my woulds and my shoulds
Still have 'em doubting all the things that I did
Like, look at me now, I figured it out
A little more than sure that everything will handle itself
I'm rich as a child, if they're sick as a dog, we're putting them down
The truth wants to be loud
Here's a little word-of-mouth
I'm free!
I can tell you all about it listen closely if you really wanna be
Free!
(Bill! Bill! Bill!)
[Verse 2: Kill Bill: The Rapper]
I'm double-dosing on this newfound feeling
Came from rapping out of Newgrounds, now my new ground ceiling
It's different angles, had a brush with my karma that shit was painful
Had to learn to breathe all over, looping visions get me strangled
I'm a lungs half full guy
Punch backs, pulled why?
For what? Y’all want a scene, I’m busy making it look easy
Got a policy on bread, bruh I don't shake it if it's seedy
Took a walk around Brooklyn, seeing faces and graffiti
Life is - good?
Peep the emphasis on question mark
Fingertips to high-rise, I'm infamous for pressing bark
Break me out my element, see how the acapella sit
Fill the room with elephants, your jaw could scoop a pelican
I'm serious, I might just take the leap and wave goodbye
With a smile on my face and my homies by my side
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