Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Khantrast
Khantrast
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anthony Zhang
Anthony Zhang
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Anthony Zhang
Anthony Zhang
Producer

Lyrics

Mm-mm-mm, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la
This some shit I just need to vocalize
Arguments with the family, we scream until our vocals fry
Used to get jealous whenever one of my friends would get showered in compliments by they parents
Used to wish they were mines
Not to say I'm not grateful for what my family provided
But at times I was wishin' I had more gentle guidance
And not to be called a pussy just 'cause I envied kindness
Or be made a social pariah 'cause I enjoy the silence
My fondest memories clouded by ambiguity
'Cause most of the moments that I had cherished had felt bittersweet
You woulda thought that some progress would earn some trust in me
But it seems I'm still fightin' so they could hear me speak
Asian traditions tellin' me to respect the fam
But at what cost? Should I continue to neglect the chance
To vocalize my feelings and feelin' inadequate?
I grabbed a pen so I could vent and show 'em all how much this rappin' shit had mean to me
How much it really saved my soul and helped me and keep the peace
How paintin' pictures with these flows, I was healed with ink
How strong I felt when on the stage with my first 16
Felt like I be super powered-up, nothin' could damage me
So thank God for the Joey Bads
The capital steezs, underachieversand and A$APs
The Earl Sweats, Team BackPacks and Miller Macs
Vinny Stape, K-Dot, had me thinkin' the West was back
Schoolboy was chillin' in school, boy, was my brodie smacked
Bumpin' Pro Era, I felt fly, like, "Where CJ at?"
Doomsday comin', I hear 'em yellin' in all caps
Still remember when Logic bodied that Under Pressure track
Even Lil B had me shook with them exhibit raps
Even had an edgier era, was spinnin' Hopsin back
The way I freestyle, you woulda thought I brought Mamba back
'Cause I was gettin' hungrier every year when I wasn't rappin'
I was tryna see how to put the game in a body cast
And take 'em out if anybody wanna try me out
Then I'ma walk 'em down and show they asses where the coffin at
Like, just to show them I could rap
Like, yeah, just to show them I could rap
Like, yeah, just to show them I could rap
'Cause all the things, the diamond, the gold rings
I'm good off all of that if I could show 'em how to rap
Look, I'm tryna build me a milli' to get my brothers up
'Cause some of them don't know about a feelin' of when the sun is up
Some of them been in survival state since they was young
And I just wanna build a world where my peoples don't need to care 'bout none
I got a homie whose mind is sharp and they grindin' hard
But when you from the P's, it's hard just tryna find a start
One of my guys lost his pops and had to go to work the day right after
Back to the same routine, livin' life reversed
Don't got the time to be processin' any of the pain
Numb the pain just to pass the days off minimum wage
A numbin' cycle, he wakin' up just to end the day
In the same place he woke up in, and shit don't change
I thank God one of my guys made it out the mud
I pray his company earn him a million in funds
One of my guys gettin' extorted by his landlord
I wish I had a crib, I could swing 'em to keep 'em up above
I'm always movin' with love in my heart
Strength in my steps, never waver, I never forget
For those I cherish, you should know, I'm forever in debt
Within my soul, I'm a rap 'til we can all take a breath
'Til we can all eat together
'Til we can all take that flight out to Japan, like we said, without all the pitfalls of life
'Til we can feast without stressin' 'bout what we eatin' at night
But 'til then, I'll be grindin' until we all eatin' right, alright
So when the party dies, I'm hopin' I still got time
To build me a legacy, and my name be immortalized
I'm hopin' my circle flourish, no stressin' pennies or dimes
I pray my brothers succeed with bidnesses multiplied
I pray one day I could look at my pops and tell him I love him
Despite the fact that I've never embraced him or vocalized it
I'm hopin' my mom retires, she overdue for vacation
The trauma that she been through, she be the toughest one alive
To my sisters and my cousins, I'm grateful for they support
Even though affection is a luxury we can't afford
But despite all of the clownin' and jokin' and back and forth
I wouldn't change it for a thing, they still my family, of course
This the life I been livin', keep it true to a T
I wasn't cappin' when I said I'll move my guys out the P's
Think I'm actin' when it's culture, it's the reason I breathe
So when I say that these my brothers, that's the shit that I mean, word is bond
Written by: Anthony Zhang
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