(Intro) I saw and heard a couple people talking They say nobody knows you… I am…. King Keyz to tha city… Let me talk…. (Verse 1) Yeah I could’ve been faded But I went against the grain We ain’t talking bout my life But I went against the pain My pops lived his life His son barely sane You ain’t a chosen thug Fam I went against the cane Yeah homie I’m here When you go against the name My thoughts a mile a minute You can never get my brain I loved plenty of women But I ain’t into all the fame No diss to Obama But ain’t shit really change I guess it’s up to you Damn let me count my days I can only be me Different day different page You tapped in with the trends Then you gone like a phase (Hook x2) I ain’t even the social type I might scroll some shit But I don’t live a social life We all gotta choice of words right It’s all staged to me Homie don’t believe the hype Fam I never cared Whatever helps you sleep at night (Verse 2) I guess I should rap about Grinding with two clipz Shark city, ain’t no Debo Yo big homie won’t do shit Haters tryna make they point I’m tryna cop two zips From blocks of bullets and bodies I was born by the ruthless Y’all tryna do what’s hot I only create movies and music On these computers Yall the type to graduate wit no ambition Then convince yourself you a shoota Homie nobody really cares You and him, still a loser Yall d riding his motion I’m on my own, I move smoother Y’all dumb as hell He died and he failed yall You looking to them as tutors They say you reap what you sow He only rapped bout his ruga It’s funny yall wanna ride coattails And the star still will never choose ya (Hook x2) I ain’t even the social type I might scroll some shit But I don’t live a social life We all gotta choice of words right It’s all staged to me Homie don’t believe the hype Fam I never cared Whatever helps you sleep at night (Outro) Ain’t a hating bone in my body You do you ima stay king… Yall only talk tough on the internet We ain’t into that… Don’t let this A i shh fool you.., KTTC get wit it or get lost…