Man you wouldn't believe the shit I been through
Half of all the bands that I done went through
Just to impress people I never knew
What y'all was listening to was training, this is phase 2
You niggas is borderline hoes
No I ain't impressed wit yo' diamonds and gold
I'm back bitch and I might step on yo' toes
I been through it
I bend but I'm never gon' fold
(Ahh)
Don't touch the track this shit is flammable
Been counted out for so long, it made me an animal
Howling at the moon, pointed teeth in my mandible
And you know me
Either I lead the pack or I'm a cannibal
Mechanical, methodical
Malik Charles Patrick
I never grew up rich, no racks inside the mattress
But I know you chasing a dream, I hope one day you catch it
And hope they look back on this and call this shit a classic
King C.P - Phase 2 Lyrics
King C.P - Phase 2 Lyrics
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Man you wouldn't believe the shit I been through
Half of all the bands that I done went through
Just to impress people I never knew
What y'all was listening to was training, this is phase 2
You niggas is borderline hoes
No I ain't impressed wit yo' diamonds and gold
I'm back bitch and I might step on yo' toes
I been through it
I bend but I'm never gon' fold
(Ahh)
Don't touch the track this shit is flammable
Been counted out for so long, it made me an animal
Howling at the moon, pointed teeth in my mandible
And you know me
Either I lead the pack or I'm a cannibal
Mechanical, methodical
Malik Charles Patrick
I never grew up rich, no racks inside the mattress
But I know you chasing a dream, I hope one day you catch it
And hope they look back on this and call this shit a classic
Half of all the bands that I done went through
Just to impress people I never knew
What y'all was listening to was training, this is phase 2
You niggas is borderline hoes
No I ain't impressed wit yo' diamonds and gold
I'm back bitch and I might step on yo' toes
I been through it
I bend but I'm never gon' fold
(Ahh)
Don't touch the track this shit is flammable
Been counted out for so long, it made me an animal
Howling at the moon, pointed teeth in my mandible
And you know me
Either I lead the pack or I'm a cannibal
Mechanical, methodical
Malik Charles Patrick
I never grew up rich, no racks inside the mattress
But I know you chasing a dream, I hope one day you catch it
And hope they look back on this and call this shit a classic
Writer: Malik Patrick
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