[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Don’t bring a g*n to a k***e f***t, shave misbehave when the sun’s bright,
Yeah right, put down the pipe, picked up the mic, ignite the spotlight,
Weather’s howlin’, clouds growlin’, still fly kites in the twilight,
I’m that type—raw, unpolished, chaos wrapped in a hype.
Walk through mud, drug-flushed, stompin’ in new Nikes,
Yeah right, I can’t f***t, but I’ll ride bikes ‘til the midnight,
Take flight, c***h heights, laugh while the world’s uptight,
Take a shit, don’t wipe—sip the drink I just spiked.
[Chorus]
K***e f***t anthem, play it loud when the tension’s tight,
Misbehave in the sun’s blaze, shadows dance in the night,
Ain’t right? That’s my type—spark a flame, let it ignite,
Fly kites in the storm’s rage, f**k the rules, rewrite the script.
[Verse 2]
S*x with a dyke, muddy boots, Nyke soles stuck in the grime,
All night, pedal flights, c***h into neon street signs,
Pipe dreams traded for screams into the mic, I’m alive,
Take a sip, let it rip—tainted brew, blur the line.
[Bridge]
Ain’t here to preach, just breach every boundary they set,
Sun bright or storm’s bite, I’m the bet you’ll regret,
Wipe? Nah—let the mess stick, scars tell the tale best,
K***e f***t anthem, ragged breath, no request for respect.
[Outro]