Kids - Moss, Joell Ortiz

Joell Ortiz

Moss, what it do, baby

You know what we do

Who me?

Check

I don’t really need no introductions

Fuck it though, I’m Ortiz and I’m disgustin'

Need to be rushed in your nearest hospital and plugged in

Monitors pumped then electrocuted my function

And vital signs looks quite aligned when I write a rhyme

I define fine art

Murder you by design

I’m terminal, I recline in my death bed hear the track again

Got dragged in and then dig deep for this drift

The little plastic pin trickle down my thoughts

I pissed down your pores just pore like the nigga that

Dribbles down the court I appoint myself

In a world that is melting of metal makes the smallest nigga

Feels like the hell seen the devil from hell sees

Karaoke in my projects hearing high notes and niggers

Moms high with them objects

Look down to her son and shut down his lungs

Gotta watch you walk up to your up towns and guns

See everything you see where I come from

These little kids will lay you down

Down down they don’t want to be bad

They just want what they don’t have

See everything you see where I come from

These little kids will lay you down

Really want to be good

Then they would have stayed good

But they hood now

If you getting ships make sure you hit this

Because all you do is get high and talk positive

But they hypocrites no that they running a drill

They got a little bit so when they

So when they always pay to the cause they don’t give a shit

I’m a product of that violating and I’ll go back

Find me on your block with a chopper

Like its your time from match

But fuck the cannons my hand are animal laundromats

Watch a dag of junk metals anyone want a scrap

I don’t think so and it’s as far as this ink go yea

I want to see my American power my link goes

I control how them ships go no point go

I think my number just got called bingo

I got my foot in wraps ask where the things grown

Told me whatever your else speaks domingo

True niggers real spitter in the house

But that just when the grass interferes with this cash

And I blast

See everything you see where I come from

These little kids will lay you down

Down down they don’t want to be bad

They just want what they don’t have

See everything you see where I come from

These little kids will lay you down

Really want to be good

Then they would have stayed good

But they hood now

I know you hardly ever heard me angry

I’m just having a moment can you blame me

My memory full of regrets this evening

My life’s looking like the next this season

Lot of losses I frequent in that cemetery

Lost of homies march when It’s in february

Lost my granny in october I’m not sober

And on that booze bottle I’m knocked over

This music keeps my sanity in tact

I doubt it I’m depressed and

I’m having panicking attacks

I’m like a drum and piano when I snap

When that hundred cash flow

I’m danage on a track

Seen a couple greens when I’m standing in the back

Did a show in north shore a couple of dominicans in black

Fans Screaming my name like I’m the saviour

Its coming through if ya’ll don’t get in my way

I’m on my best behaviour

See everything you see where I come from

These little kids will lay you down

Down down they don’t want to be bad

They just want what they don’t have

See everything you see where I come from

These little kids will lay you down

Really want to be good

Then they would have stayed good

But they hood now