Paid in Empty - K.A.A.N., Bleverly Hills

I said I’m back in this bitch

Bringin' the flow that I got

Killin' em all, yes I will

Leavin' em dead where you stand

Better than most, this I know

I’m doin' it all, you can see

The God, a beast and monster

Be the artist see that I’m more, refuse to conform

When I perform it’s not the norm, it’s a standard

Hittin' innocent bystanders with this ignorant grammar

Now figure this shit out, 'cause I will bounce

As I leave them in awe

I resurrected on the Sabbath like a sacrificial relic

Rest in peace to the evils

I kill my pride and my ego

Leader by nature, I am

I don’t think they understand

I can’t complain about the cards I’m dealt

I’m playing my hand

An average man that’s motivated, doing more than the most

I pick up the pen and I use it true

To give you the beautiful music

In the pursuit of happiness like where the fuck my muse is

I’m giving you all that I got

I’m taking away from the funk

Supplying a feelin' they couldn’t replace

You in love with the vibe

Bringin' a rhythm and hit with the base

Ain’t nowhere you could hide

I’m livin' a life of grandeur

Keep your hands where I can see 'em

It’s signed, sealed and delivered

Riddled with nothing but apathy

After me there will be no-one, the Alpha and Omega

Major mistakes that they making

I spoke and I left them shook

Now they open just like a book

From the looks of things I could tell

It’s irrelevancy for real

What’s the deal, or perhaps a discount

Knock 'em off like a dismount

Ancient Egyptian culture, they tryna to figure my shit out

Chill out like in a villa

Vindicate with the villains

Freelance with the vision

Renaissance in my sentence

Sentimental descendant

I’m stealin' like Bernie Madoff

I’ll plot and play with a caper

I’m Robin Hood with the paper

There ain’t no way you could hate this

Emotionally I’m vacant

My mind has been running rampant

I fear they don’t understand me

I’ll never take this for granted

I pray for giving you more of me

A hopeless-ass poet shit

I feel like Jim Morrison

Idolize the legends

Wishin' that we had some more of them

If sanity was free then I could probably afford the shit

Instead I’m feeling out of it

Overdosed on an Ottoman

Took a couple klonopins

Poppin' pills like they M&M's

I’m insane, is it evident?

These kids’ll do the most to make sure they become relevant

But if you preachin' then you look crooked like Televangelists

The vantage point I’m speakin' from is low to the Earth

It’s like a spiritual birth

I stay calm, cool, and collected 'til I ride in the hearse

Just put me twelve feet deep, make sure I don’t come back

And reincarnate to a problem that you don’t want, blap

The fact is I’m snappin', I’m quick to attack

I’m leaving you gassed, the reason I’m mad

When I reach in the bag, no reason to yap, boom

Make 'em all feel it, you won’t see 'em again, hey