Kay-T - I'm Ill текст песни

Verse:1
New kid out dats KAy bitch
Candy on ma skull dats sweet shit
Hands iced out{bright} got no switch
New pants on sum new shit
Aint on kush high as fuk
Cloud nine bitch I'm star struck
Livin in da sky
N we perfect
Yh we flawless{floorless}
Airplane shit
Niggaz 2 loud mehn low pitch
N I'm 2 raw ask your bitch
Bring me down hmph good luck
C me comin better do lyk donald duck
Everything I do yh I gain
All I do iz win lyk fuk t-pain
Hi hater dat kid Kay-T
Haterz c me I make em go lyk raaaahh!
Verse:2
911 please cum get me
Juz touched fake I think itz kikin in ma allergy
Aint tI but ur boy juz illy n ur bitch gimme "brain" now dat bitch juz silly
Stop I kno I'm hot
Lupe fresh 4rm da bottom 2 da top{bottom top}
We gettin dat guap
N we about 2 touch down
Royalty ballin soon be wearin ma crown
N I'm da shit no way u can doubt me
Niggaz talkin shit u kno dey talkin bout me
Sayin dat u fly shit I'm a "Jet" lyk "Li"
If u talkin bout I'll kno u talkn bout me
All year we stay fresh we fly 360
Fresh white tee with da fresh skull candy
Kno it aint done till u end it wit da nike
So I stae pretty in ma zoom air 60 n leave em lyk RAAHH!