Definitely Not West Side KQ The Artist

Yeah
Its the S to the E to the T
Its the S to the E to the
This the S to the E to the T
Yeah
(KQ YOU TOO COLD WITH IT)

Gotta kill the pride, gotta kill off the ego
Looking for the light tryna ward off the evil
People
Moving hella crazy, it's lethal
And heavy is the head under crown, man its regal
Man this week alone I've been through lotta things
These thoughts in my head, cos I've seen a lotta things
I'm exhausted, and I'm drained, and I need some rest
But I can't even sleep with all the pain up in my chest
Im terrified
There's another crime, and another lie
Then some other time was with them guys, and some other guys
We just wonder why
It's blurry lines
We just getting by
From the sun rise, sunshine, till we see it go
BYE
We pray we gon' forever rise
We visualise set the goals then we get to grinding
We outshining the hate all the time
And we thrive in the love
All the time, all the time it's