Yeah, uh, uh, come on, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, uh, let's go

Uh, uh, uh, I've searched carpets for nugs, like owls in the darkness for grub

Dropped hard-gotten profits for love, walked kilometers for hours so my thoughts could run

The car stopped so I caught the bus, just lost and stuck

On a side where the down is up and all around look and sound corrupt

It's rough

Like a sinners' hidden inner dialogue

Or the ground of the hills I sprint up and die upon

If the sight of right and wrong are gone the engine light of life is on depending on the drive I own

I might have to ride alone prolly

Long as God got me and it's microphones for rocking

Not a lot that's bout to profit me from stopping

I sank beneath the sea and ascended to the sky

Pray on bended knees cause I need Him in my life

Sleeping on the dream ain't for me to oblige

No cease in my stride low-key that is why I decide

Ima left-right-left 'til I die

Left-right-left 'til I die

Like every breath meant for the mic

Like every step meant for the grind

Ima rhyme until its time for my demise I'm like

Left-right-left 'til I die

Left-right-left 'til I die

Like every breath meant for the mic

Like every step meant for the grind

Ima rhyme until it's time for my demise (c'mon)

The streets beneath my sneakers memorize my steps

Like the beats that leak from speakers seem to recognize my breath

Weep discreetly lest they peep what be inside my chest

Must I speak lest I leave via violent death?

I forget what it is to rest long as I've been sleep

It be the best when the ends meet like friends link

No need to sweat when I been blessed immensely

Stress met with a pens' ink written densely

Dream intensely of things unseen in REM sleep

Then speak with intent and see em commencing

In streams of events like steam condensing

Finna be the emcee Elohim been seen

When I was twinkling in the eye being formed in the womb

Linking the heart and mind in a rhyme's what I'm born to do

'Gon speak to the multitude with a reach of the divine

When deceased I'll leave a legacy behind

That's why

I'll left-right-left 'til I die

Left-right-left 'til I die

Like every breath meant for the mic

Like every step meant for the grind

Ima rhyme until it's time for my demise

I'm like left-right-left 'til I die

Left-right-left 'til I die

Like every breath meant for the mic

Like every step meant for the grind

Ima rhyme until it's time for my demise

I was walking to the open mic to vocalize the dopest rhymes

Hoping I could open eyes of broken souls in hopeless times

Before the local shows, most of my devoted time

Comprised of composing the coldest lines like snow and ice

I know I'm nice, flow polite, been benevolent

Gentleman pen etiquette, presence of ten elephants

Wherever Kenneth enter in

When I'm diligent in centering attention to intention

I am meant to win

I took so many L's, my tolerance high

Knowing it's more to face got me bothered at night

One time, I asked the Father, can I kick it with you?

He say, nah Kenny, you got rapping to do

So I went and got a check, signed the back, got cash with it

Then I, did some math, took half and stacked with it

Then I, split it in half, bought a half with half of it

Then I, spent the last of it on mixing and mastering

Ima left-right-left 'til I die

Left-right-left 'til I die

Like every breath meant for the mic

Like every step meant for the grind

Ima rhyme until it's time for my demise I'm like

Left-right-left 'til I die

Left-right-left 'til I die

Like every breath meant for the mic

Like every step meant for the grind

Ima rhyme until it's time for my demise (c'mon)