Im Th@ Kid, you might nota hearda me yet
And see respect is some that I dont expect just yet
I know it takes time, a little convincing
A little background check from Th@ Kid and why hes spitting
But first let me get one thing out the way
I dont live a gutter life, I dont see a lot of rain
I only see rays at the beach all day
Catching tans while your town catch a second ice age
Th@ Kid, you already know the name
Welcome to my playground, let me show you how we play
We take our dreams, map em out then drive hot
Wheel to the doorstep, step inside
Pick apart my bars, correct all my flaws
And say I aint hood when I never said I was
Some say hates just the cousin of envy
But if it is, I dont wanna meet the rest of the family
Im just tryna do me, then again who can blame me
If you ever see me, youll be doing the same thing
Haters gonn hate, lovers gonn love
But after Im done they all gonna say wassup to the
Kid
Say wassup
Say wassup
Say wassup
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