Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kerser
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kerser
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dave Petrovic
Mixing Engineer
Allrounda
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Kerser's back, I'm back again
You heard off a friend I was relapsin'
That's not far off the truth, bein' truthful
Felt suffocated, leader of the youth
What the fuck, who's statin' that?
I just wanna rap and leave it at that
But you can't at the height that I'm reachin', alright
And it's kinda my life, did I teach them the right
Way or the wrong, were the drugs too much?
Or was talkin' 'bout jail and my buds in cuffs
Not enough honesty for the cunts who judge?
Number 1 on the ARIAs, shut that up
[Verse 2]
Something up there
Never really cared, but this shit is unfair
That's just life in the general sense
Fight on, aim up, what you recommend?
You heard my opinion, like, fifty times
I get goosebumps 'fore the ink would dry
The realest vibe you can ever find
Pop pill, rewind, then I pop, rewind
What I got is my pride in my daughter
And I got April, who woulda thought
A high school couple, what perfect timin'
Twelve years later, the birth of Diamond
[Verse 3]
That's all you get about my daughter, bro
Born February this year, all I know
Is I never felt love like that before
They said I had a break, but I'm back for more
It's why it's so dangerous, goin' against me
Swear it on God, there is no other MC
Done what I done, it was mad intense
Sorry, baby Diamond, go back to bed, Dad's stressed
[Verse 4]
Oh, the Kers has made it
His dreams true, they hatin'
I take flight with one
I did this off one wish
[Verse 5]
Take it back to my battlin' days
The young ABK shit, we started a phase
You can ask anyone from Greels to 6
We used to rock to them battles, we were real as shit
Five years before that, we were still raw lad
Young cunts down hangin' out where you score at
Table turns, I'm the one you used to call chat
Now I'm number 1, what the fuck we gonna call that?
[Verse 6]
Fall back, let me get though
My rhymes 'cause I'm feelin' extra hype
And ain't nobody ever drop a track this real
But in my own head, it's a drastic feel
I attack this ill with a packet of pills
That I happened to steal from an addict, it's real
[Verse 7]
Don't be forgot, where he put the pack
Medicated real slow, let me push it back
To a time when the people doubted Kers
A long time before they was shoutin' "Kers"
I was broke as fuck, sittin' on the train
With a few mates, plottin' on a money game
'Cause the rain outside and they couldn't write
Random thoughts are hooked in my
Mind when I process like I'm a robot
Stay in my grind, and I win, and you know Scott
[Verse 8]
Set the tone for the street to rap
They stole my whole style, I don't need it back
How many times do I have to prove
That I will not lose and you have to choose
What's right from wrong, I'm not your answer
I don't even know if I got the answer
Let's fly away to a brighter day
Kers 1 did it, now you're wide awake
Life's great
[Verse 9]
Oh, the Kers has made it
His dreams true, they hatin'
I take flight with one
I did this off one wish
Written by: Kerser