Lyrical Breakdown of Kin - Supra (Ft. xxxtentacion) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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Everlasting pain, blast my brain Smokin' on dank, to hide my pain I ain't gon' lie, shit won't change Fuck the system, I ain't playing no games Words like ammunition, click, clack position One shot to your head, information was given Nigga, shut up and listen I'ma show you a vision And take your mind on a mission and understand why you livin' These niggas ass rappers, full-time actors I can kill a track, even if I rap backwards Fuck a studio, all a nigga need is a Macbook And a little bit of drugs and a Backwood And I'ma start spitting my pain All of this shit in my brain I don't think nothing's gon' change But there's motherfuckin' money in the bank Ooh, yeah, got my minds on some other shit High as a mothership Surprise, how I'm stuntin' bitch Polite, with the pussy, I say "hi" when I'm comin' in Talk all this shit, but the truth, you ain't got it bitch Shawty hit me up, told her I will be there right away Hide your partner pussy, pop a xanax, sleep my night away Wake up, feelin' like this won't be the finest days But it gets more better, smokin' the finest haze Everybody stressin', lookin' for a blessing Might just use a weapon, just to send a message Everybody stressin', lookin' for a blessing Might just use a weapon, just to send a message And it always seem like all the fucking voices in my head Is tryna see me dead, before I see my mother wed And I remember way back when, when I was dead Broke, I was a fucking joke Nobody wanted to fuck with me Remember sleeping on my nigga Will bed Doing anything just to make sure his nigga fed And now I'm recollecting all the fucking tears I shed Just to get to where I am And everybody wanna fuck with me Remember bed bugs, bed sheets that felt like old rugs And now we finally made it out the damn slums Remember bitches actin' like old nuns Now they pop they pussy like porn stars if a nigga want some And that's a damn shame I'm not ashamed, if you press my nigga Kin Bullets rippin' through your damn brain And that's for anybody fucking with my clique I feel like Yeezy, 'cause ain't nobody fucking with my clique Jah! And I will never sleep on a fuck nigga And I will never eat with a fuck nigga My niggas aiming at you, better duck, nigga If ya ain't about the fades, you better buck, nigga And I will never sleep on a fuck nigga And I will never eat with a fuck nigga My niggas aiming at you, better duck, nigga If ya ain't about the fades, you better buck, nigga And I will never sleep on a fuck nigga And I will never eat with a fuck nigga My niggas aiming at you, better duck, nigga If ya ain't about the fades, you better buck, nigga Uh