Kemba Kill Your Idols Lyrics

[Bridge]
Knight in shining armor don't exist these days
Nigga got bullet proof vests
Niggas go straight for the head
[Why are you like this]
Honesty and honor don't exist these days
Niggas don't got no respect
Niggas don't get no respect

All of your idols were made in a marketing prep
Them niggas hot off the press
I never had a role model my momma ain't dressed
They never got off the breast
Ironically I got a lot on my chest
Honestly I got a lot of regret
Promise me you'll try to find me in death
[Promise me, promise me, promise me]

I sell the sound of my sorrows for dollars and cents
Heartbreak and sonder and sex
I put a couple of dollars aside for the set
That's just a sign of respect
Thought I found solace when Solomon signed me a check
I'm at the side of your neck

[Knight in shining, knight in shining, knight in]

[Chorus]
I got grains of my past
This a drink, this a trap
I got angst I got rage
I'm afraid they might clash
I had rocks in my trap house
Baby this is glass
Why you shocked when I lash out
Maybe this effect

I got grains of my past
This a drink, this a trap
I got angst I got rage
I'm afraid they might clash
I had rocks in my trap house
Baby this is glass
Why you shocked when I pad out
Maybe maybe

[Verse]
Superman wear plain clothes
My ops wear uniforms New apps made new alarms
Cops can't hear through the phone
Jigga man made changed clothes
I stopped wearing blue velour
Blue state fund coup d'etat
We still made it through the storm
Act a ass act a baboon
Red bottoms no Louis Vuitton
Redenbacher niggas full of corn
Good cops like unicorns
Hit lick then take off
Taped off like move along
Paid off like student loans
f*ck twelve shit moving on

Superman wear plain clothes
My ops wear uniforms
New apps made new alarms
Cops can't hear through the phone
Jigga man made changed clothes
I stopped wearing blue velour
Blue state fund coup d'etat
We still made it through the storm
Act a ass act a baboon
Red bottoms no Louis Vuitton
Redenbacher niggas full of corn
Good cops like unicorns
Hit lick then take off
Taped off like move along
Paid off like student loans
f*ck twelve shit
[Why are you like this]

[Chorus]
I got grains of my past
This a drink, this a trap
I got angst I got rage
I'm afraid they might clash
I had rocks in my trap house
Baby this is glass
Why you shocked when I lash out
Maybe this effect

I got grains of my past
This a drink, this a trap
I got angst I got rage
I'm afraid they might clash
I had rocks in my trap house
Baby this is glass
Why you shocked when I pad out
Maybe maybe maybe