ANTiSOCIAL EP

by Kaly

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1.
02:49
VERSE ONE You don’t work then you don’t get paid huh Don’t pray then you won’t be saved You afraid then you won’t be made huh You a lame then you can’t play the game I was built I was made this way huh You ain’t a thing mothafuck your wave I’m a king naw I ain’t no slave huh My heart thump boy that ain’t no bass Fuck a fake one I say it to ya face huh You a punk boy get outta my space I don’t know you don’t want no handshakes huh You seein me better pump those brakes Want fame but don’t understand the stakes huh My rep good I don’t run with no snakes You could find me I don’t run I don’t chase huh You could find me ain’t shit gon’ change though HOOK Wanna be..Antisocial VERSE TWO They gon’ follow, who they gon’ follow I got the juice and ain’t shit bottled Fuck you that’s the motto Tell ya chick she could meet me at the grotto Feeling like I’ll never hit the lotto huh And all of y’all still acting, bravo No I don’t wanna have a convo I wanna jump in the tahoe and dip to the condo Too many rivals too many false idols Too many frauds right hands on they bibles I’m too tribal you fellas too bridal I’m too primal a little too vinyl I won’t lie to ya, we not the same You want the spotlight you’d die for the fame I don’t need that I just wanna fade And you could find me but won’t shit change though
2.
02:50
HOOK Tryna be deep fam? I’m just tryna be the man Sinkin’ in the deep man, I don’t think I’ll ever see land They all want to be boys, but we need man I just wanna be loved, it ain’t that deep man VERSE Somebody got hot off a style I created You painted a picture, the paint fading But my vision remains Brown man in America, got you a lane Took a slice out my pie and got you some fame And now you reign Fake king we ain’t nothin the same Talk about terrorism you was flyin them planes? We know you getting high sitting on the runway You so lame, I give you the gun, you won’t aim There’s no shame, I’m not tame I got fangs, and I just know thangs White man said you the savior, now ya arm folded On ya best behavior I got no friends in high places, no double x l pages Give it time they’ll pitch their forks at you and have you fadin I’m tired of pushin artist, putting garlands on fuckboys, pushin pardons You got parkinsons? Shakin when im progressin? You take the style, tryna pawn it then? I don’t want no dap fucker touch my feet, dick rider They all see you tryna touch my meat, pause And fuck magazines, all This kerosene bars There’s plenty of us really makin hits out here, let’s get one thing clear We ain’t all got beards We don’t all fit the box, stop, shift gears Cuz my only fear is letting these dudes steer I don’t do it for my block I don’t do it for my city That’s small time, I do it for the billion comin with me The brown skins they with me, the red dots they with me It don’t matter if you picked me your pages couldn’t have fit me You don’t compare yourself to me, so why would I ever do the same I never slanged so I guess I should be ashamed I never killed so no one care when they hear my name I’ma make a lane from everything that you ain’t Do everything that you can’t Tell Kou he could cue up the pain I’m trained, I’ma ruin ya day I never wrote nothin that didn’t mean something Never spoke nothin if I aint even done it And uh, I thought this was what you wanted? Ain’t this what you wanted? HOOK Tryna be deep fam? I’m just tryna be the man Sinkin’ in the deep man, I don’t think I’ll ever see land They all want to be boys, but we need man I just wanna be loved, it ain’t that deep man How could you be afraid of what you’ve seen before, it’s nothin new Some lame propped up by a few How could you be afraid of what you’ve seen before, it’s nothin new Some lame propped up by a few [Lyrics go in and out until the end, you can’t really hear them]
3.
03:52
You’re gone gone gone Baby, baby You’re gone gone gone VERSE ONE There’s gotta be a reason that I met you That I let you make me believe that I was special You nearly drove me mental And now I’m drivin in this continental Thinkin I could let go, knowing that I wont Knowing that you’re the reason for every line I ever wrote Anytime I ever stepped on that stage feeling like I would choke Youre the reason that I hope Told me I would make it one day then left me all alone And everytime you go, you came right back I gotta give you that I guess I gotta give you that You never cared that I was square, saw something underneath the clothes and the hair and the glasses Started writing notes in my classes, feeling like an addict You told me I’m a king you gave me status So that first time that I got behind the wheel and pushed the gas down I knew I had to find you but I can’t now HOOK You’re gone You’re gone baby Wanted to write a love song, but not just any love song The kind you hum along to when it comes on VERSE TWO You gave me game had the blueprint Told me K you could do this So I put the pen to the pad Nobody else mattered, nobody else had what I had Nobody else gave me a hand, just you So I missed every party for you Missed very hardly cuz you Had a hold on my body it’s true Had my mind all screwed Spent every last dime on you, and for what? Chasing a dream, they all warned me A simple life too boring I thought id take you out on tour, and put you in the foreign But you said you’d seen it all before, bad girl That don’t mean that you got around But everybody want a piece And I thought if I could have you they’d believe Thought if I could have you I’d be free I could never be replaced, but you couldn’t see, I’m still hear chasing BRIDGE I’m still here chasing Wondering if I did this right, coming home late last night I can’t do a thing if I Don’t see the wrong in ya Left me and I’m stuck in ya HOOK You’re gone You’re gone baby Wanted to write a love song, but not just any love song The kind you hum along to when it comes on

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Pursuing something like this hollows you out in a sense.
It takes and takes and takes.

You believe you're doing the right thing.
And that people will see that and join you.

And then it's just you screaming alone in a dark room.

This is the shortest project I've released, and one that took the longest to create and refine. Thank yous belong to the following people (and only them):

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released January 31, 2018

Supakou, ash.ØK, Kush, Rianjali, Kasper Lee, Peter Humphreys, Ash of Mithu N Ash, and those who I tried my hardest to have involved in this but simply did not want to be.

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just a rebellious nice guy.

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