Last Stop - K.A.A.N.

Still here, still in the same position so you can say we still real

Autobiographical, all my shit got the ill feel

Things get complicated when you climbin' up that big hill

Make it to the top, but we gon' act like we been here

Too damn deep

So fuck a list, I brought my bros in

Three blunts rolled, I face 'em all before I stroll in

Tic-tac-toe, knockin' you niggas off the board and

Takin' control, I gotta to say it’s quite rewardin'

Right on time, I want it all, that Armor All shine

Like lemon and pine, tenet glasses, avoid the crashes or stallin' out

Take the cash, then we rollin' out

Runnin' routes like receivers

Retrieve it, see it, then take it down

Tunnel vision, if they ain’t supplyin' their help

Well then, it’s «fuck 'em, nigga»

I feel like a lion, I’m runnin', I’m fuckin' hungry, nigga

Statin' facts, anything I lost, I bet I got it back

Doubled up, win again and run it back

Double-Dutch, niggas in and out until they fallin' back

All of that, bars is hittin' harder than a battle-axe

Niggas bitch-made, they can’t hang, they need a maxi-pad

Enough smoke to make you suffocate when we roll up

Still here, still in the same position so you can say we still real

Autobiographical, all my shit got the ill feel

Things get complicated when you climbin' up that big hill

Make it to the top, but we gon' act like we been here

Too damn deep

So fuck a list, I brought my bros in

Three blunts rolled, I face 'em all before I stroll in

Tic-tac-toe, knockin' you niggas off the board and

Takin' control, I gotta to say it’s quite rewardin'

The real is revived

Survive and thrive through complications of these difficult times

Where pivotal minds, yeah, such as mine, we can give sight to the blind

Rivetin' lies disguised as truths, a powder-keg in disguise

A pound of proof, but you’re selective, what is seen by the eyes

Omnipotent, all-knowin' beings, we descendants of Gods

The underdog that’s in the fight and fought and beat all the odds

Maneuverin' through all this pollution, tryna to get through the smog

Deliverin' audio solutions with no convolution

Yeah

Still here, still in the same position so you can say we still real

Autobiographical, all my shit got the ill feel

Things get complicated when you climbin' up that big hill

Make it to the top, but we gon' act like we been here

Too damn deep

So fuck a list, I brought my bros in

Three blunts rolled, I face 'em all before I stroll in

Tic-tac-toe, knockin' you niggas off the board and

Takin' control, I gotta to say it’s quite rewardin'