Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Honest , by - K.A.A.N.. Release date: 03.03.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Honest |
| Pressed for time, ain’t enough hours in the day tho' |
| So I just get high and lay low |
| A clock ticking, and every second is like a two minute warning |
| Tick, tick, tick (tick, tick, tick) |
| I didn’t practice for this shit, I ain’t prepared for it |
| Pressing forward, presence dormant |
| Flow off kilter but shit I’m still up on it |
| Right in the pocket where I need to be |
| I feel like Elway in '93 |
| Tons of potential, I ain’t got a ring |
| A lot of losses, fiending for a win |
| The underdog complex, it’s either me or dem |
| I’m 'bout to drown in the sea I’m in |
| I got connected with the BPM like I don’t even need a pen |
| I’d rather talk about the shit I feel |
| I give a fuck about opinions and who think it’s real, for real |
| I never listen man, where it get me? |
| Out in California, driving in the Benz counting hundreds and fifties |
| And that’s progression at it’s fucking best |
| But they would rather see me struggling and stressed, settling for less |
| Still in the basement doing shit for free, my nigga please |
| That false reality identity ain’t made for me |
| Made some adjustments so that I could live more comfortably |
| Ain’t fighting for no false beliefs when they would never fight for me |
| Jumped up off the fucking porch, a nigga had to spread his wings |
| Yeah I stuck the landing and I soared, but that was self belief |
| It’s too late to turn back now, I’m on this one-way |
| The first seat in first class, taking off on the runway |
| But most of these niggas got it fucked up for real though |
| You couldn’t have walked a mile in my shoes, that’s just not possible |
| You niggas don’t have the damn fortitude to beat the obstacles |
| I’m looking around like what should I do? |
| Just keep it moving |
| No sense in stopping or pausing, this mind state is appalling |
| Like Pistol Pete, I went all in |
| I’m just shaking defenders, I make 'em remember |
| My heart done turned as cold as December |
| In terms of roles, I played the king and man these niggas is Simba |
| Mustafa the stopper, M’Baku with the way that I block 'em |
| Don’t bring that bullshit 'round me, no |
| I cancel that like Nino |
| Am I my brothers keeper? |
| Yeah you goddamn right |
| The only problem is that just extends to me, myself and I |
| Nobody else, I got myself, that’s numero uno |
| And you would feel the same nigga, if you knew what I knew |
| If you done seen what I seen |
| If you done been where I been |
| I’m in the conversation like apostrophes and hyphens |
| These niggas getting amped off of yes men and hype men |
| But can’t get your career off the ground like white men |
| I just tell 'em be honest, eh, be a |
| I just tell 'em be honest, eh, be a |
| I think I’m beyond it, eh, be a |
| I said I’m beyond it, eh, be a |
| I tell 'em be honest, eh, be a |
| I said I’m beyond it, eh, be a |