[Chorus: MIM]
I know you're tired
I know you're dyin' now, yeah
I know you're strugglin'
With your pretty little fears
But the truth is in your words
It's carried in every single verse
And your legacy lives on
I promise you will be heard
[Verse 1: Kerser]
Sometimes they want the punchlines, sometimes they want the real rap
Sometimes they want the Kers to rap like back in day, I feel that
But you can't make a wise man unwiser
I'm wiser, got enterprises in the music, fire
Sometimes a trip, what we classify real
What we classify a deal, what we classify kill
Came on the scene, no realer, now I'm lookin' like a saviour
Had enough flavour, I was famous on the train, bruh
Fucking hell, thinkin' back, I was red hot
Lucky I didn't get shot 'round the time I pressed S.C.O.T
What a ride man, honest, what a journey
I'm from an era of the starter caps and polar jerseys
I grew up, now I went viral like a hundred times
Learned how to switch the negative and make the money mine
I'm proud of younger rappers, people get that twisted man
Someone had to carry on once I had them all listenin'
That's interestin'
I know you're tired
I know you're dyin' now, yeah
I know you're strugglin'
With your pretty little fears
But the truth is in your words
It's carried in every single verse
And your legacy lives on
I promise you will be heard
[Verse 1: Kerser]
Sometimes they want the punchlines, sometimes they want the real rap
Sometimes they want the Kers to rap like back in day, I feel that
But you can't make a wise man unwiser
I'm wiser, got enterprises in the music, fire
Sometimes a trip, what we classify real
What we classify a deal, what we classify kill
Came on the scene, no realer, now I'm lookin' like a saviour
Had enough flavour, I was famous on the train, bruh
Fucking hell, thinkin' back, I was red hot
Lucky I didn't get shot 'round the time I pressed S.C.O.T
What a ride man, honest, what a journey
I'm from an era of the starter caps and polar jerseys
I grew up, now I went viral like a hundred times
Learned how to switch the negative and make the money mine
I'm proud of younger rappers, people get that twisted man
Someone had to carry on once I had them all listenin'
That's interestin'
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