
Then There’s Me Kill Bill: The Rapper
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[Verse 1]
Growing up with no brothers I had Nintendo
We was different from one another like Mac and Windows
I sat, pen and pad, my frame lacked the windows
My feet had new balance, but I dressed black with Timbos
People said he's acting out, but honestly I wasn't
I just found my own style
And like dropping beats and cussing, but cousin
I done brought the worst out in people
To me my headphones were like a burst out the needle
H-bombing
But I just like to nerd out with people over good tunes
Good brews
So tell me what's the good news
It's young KI, Mister tell-the-truth-a-lot
Even if it's stupid, watch the mind shake, maneuver blocks
I'm the driving spirit, moving through a moving ox
Push without opinions on my mind, I was new to thoughts
Differing from mine, I'd find; but listening was my design
I minored in chameleon-ship , no school of hard knocks
Never change for somebody
Remain true, the pains too
Much
You're too beautiful to be someone that ain't you
And that's just some advice, like
Looking back at life with that twenty-twenty hindsight
Growing up with no brothers I had Nintendo
We was different from one another like Mac and Windows
I sat, pen and pad, my frame lacked the windows
My feet had new balance, but I dressed black with Timbos
People said he's acting out, but honestly I wasn't
I just found my own style
And like dropping beats and cussing, but cousin
I done brought the worst out in people
To me my headphones were like a burst out the needle
H-bombing
But I just like to nerd out with people over good tunes
Good brews
So tell me what's the good news
It's young KI, Mister tell-the-truth-a-lot
Even if it's stupid, watch the mind shake, maneuver blocks
I'm the driving spirit, moving through a moving ox
Push without opinions on my mind, I was new to thoughts
Differing from mine, I'd find; but listening was my design
I minored in chameleon-ship , no school of hard knocks
Never change for somebody
Remain true, the pains too
Much
You're too beautiful to be someone that ain't you
And that's just some advice, like
Looking back at life with that twenty-twenty hindsight
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