ELEMENT.

New Kung Fu Kenny
 Ain't nobody prayin' for me
 Y'all know, what happens on Earth stays on Earth
 Here we go!
 I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck
 I don't give a, I don't give a, I don't give a fuck
 I'm willin' to die for this shit
 I done cried for this shit, might take a life for this shit
 Put the Bible down and go eye for an eye for this shit
 D.O.T. my enemy, won't catch a vibe for this shit, ayy
 I been stomped out in front of my momma
 My daddy commissary made it to commas
 Bitch, all my grandmas dead
 So ain't nobody prayin' for me, I'm on your head, ayy
 Thirty millions later, know the feds watchin'
 Auntie on my Telegram like, "Be cautious!"
 I be hangin' out at Tam's, I be on Stockton
 I don't do it for the 'Gram, I do it for Compton
 I'm willin' to die for this shit, nigga
 I'll take your fuckin' life for this shit, nigga
 We ain't goin' back to broke, family sellin' dope
 That's why you maney-ass rap niggas better know
 If I gotta slap a pussy-ass nigga, I'ma make it look sexy
 If I gotta go hard on a bitch, I'ma make it look sexy
 I pull up, hop out, air out, made it look sexy
 They won't take me out my element
 Nah, take me out my element
 I'm allergic to a bitch nigga, ayy
 An imaginary rich nigga, ayy
 Seven figures ho, that's slimmer than my bitch figure, ayy
 Goin' digital and physical on all y'all, ayy
 Bunch of criminals and money in my phone calls, ayy
 We okay, we let the A1 fly
 Relocate, jump on the same G5
 Checkin' for me heavy 'cause I go yeah, I go yeah
 They never been ready, yeah, I know yeah, know yeah
 100K spread across the floor, 'cross the floor, yeah
 None of y'all fuckin' with the flow yeah, the flow yeah
 Years in the makin', and don't y'all mistake it
 I got 'em by a landslide, we talkin' about races
 You know this'll never be a tie, just look at their laces
 You know careers take off, just gotta be patient
 Mr. One through Five, that's the only logic
 Fake my death, go to Cuba, that's the only option
 If I gotta slap a pussy-ass nigga, I'ma make it look sexy
 If I gotta go hard on a bitch, I'ma make it look sexy
 I pull up, hop out, air out, made it look sexy
 They won't take me out my element
 Nah, take me out my element
 Damned if I do, if I don't (yuh)
 Goddamn us all if you won't (yuh)
 Damn, damn, damn, it's a goddamn shame
 You ain't front line, get out the goddamn way
 Niggas thought they wasn't gonna see me, huh?
 Niggas thought that K-Dot real life
 Was the same life they see on TV, huh?
 Niggas wanna flex on me and be in L.A. for free, huh?
 Next time they hit the 10 freeway, we need a receipt, huh?
 'Cause most of y'all ain't real
 Most of y'all gon' squeal
 Most of y'all just envy, but jealousy get you killed
 Most of y'all throw rocks and try to hide your hand
 Just say his name and I promise that you'll see Candyman
 Because it's all in your eyes, most of y'all tell lies
 Most of y'all don't fade, most of y'all been advised
 Last LP I tried to lift the black artists
 But it's a difference between black artists and wack artists
 If I gotta slap a pussy-ass nigga, I'ma make it look sexy
 It's the one and only, the world's greatest, the Kid Capri
 If I gotta go hard on a bitch, I'ma make it look sexy
 I pull up, hop out, air out, made it look sexy
 They won't take me out my element
 Nah, take me out my element
 
 New Kung Fu Kenny
 Ain't nobody prayin' for me
 Y'all know, what happens on Earth stays on Earth
 Here we go!
 I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck
 I don't give a, I don't give a, I don't give a fuck
 I'm willin' to die for this shit
 I done cried for this shit, might take a life for this shit
 Put the Bible down and go eye for an eye for this shit
 D.O.T. my enemy, won't catch a vibe for this shit, ayy
 I been stomped out in front of my momma
 My daddy commissary made it to commas
 Bitch, all my grandmas dead
 So ain't nobody prayin' for me, I'm on your head, ayy
 Thirty millions later, know the feds watchin'
 Auntie on my Telegram like, "Be cautious!"
 I be hangin' out at Tam's, I be on Stockton
 I don't do it for the 'Gram, I do it for Compton
 I'm willin' to die for this shit, nigga
 I'll take your fuckin' life for this shit, nigga
 We ain't goin' back to broke, family sellin' dope
 That's why you maney-ass rap niggas better know
 If I gotta slap a pussy-ass nigga, I'ma make it look sexy
 If I gotta go hard on a bitch, I'ma make it look sexy
 I pull up, hop out, air out, made it look sexy
 They won't take me out my element
 Nah, take me out my element
 I'm allergic to a bitch nigga, ayy
 An imaginary rich nigga, ayy
 Seven figures ho, that's slimmer than my bitch figure, ayy
 Goin' digital and physical on all y'all, ayy
 Bunch of criminals and money in my phone calls, ayy
 We okay, we let the A1 fly
 Relocate, jump on the same G5
 Checkin' for me heavy 'cause I go yeah, I go yeah
 They never been ready, yeah, I know yeah, know yeah
 100K spread across the floor, 'cross the floor, yeah
 None of y'all fuckin' with the flow yeah, the flow yeah
 Years in the makin', and don't y'all mistake it
 I got 'em by a landslide, we talkin' about races
 You know this'll never be a tie, just look at their laces
 You know careers take off, just gotta be patient
 Mr. One through Five, that's the only logic
 Fake my death, go to Cuba, that's the only option
 If I gotta slap a pussy-ass nigga, I'ma make it look sexy
 If I gotta go hard on a bitch, I'ma make it look sexy
 I pull up, hop out, air out, made it look sexy
 They won't take me out my element
 Nah, take me out my element
 Damned if I do, if I don't (yuh)
 Goddamn us all if you won't (yuh)
 Damn, damn, damn, it's a goddamn shame
 You ain't front line, get out the goddamn way
 Niggas thought they wasn't gonna see me, huh?
 Niggas thought that K-Dot real life
 Was the same life they see on TV, huh?
 Niggas wanna flex on me and be in L.A. for free, huh?
 Next time they hit the 10 freeway, we need a receipt, huh?
 'Cause most of y'all ain't real
 Most of y'all gon' squeal
 Most of y'all just envy, but jealousy get you killed
 Most of y'all throw rocks and try to hide your hand
 Just say his name and I promise that you'll see Candyman
 Because it's all in your eyes, most of y'all tell lies
 Most of y'all don't fade, most of y'all been advised
 Last LP I tried to lift the black artists
 But it's a difference between black artists and wack artists
 If I gotta slap a pussy-ass nigga, I'ma make it look sexy
 It's the one and only, the world's greatest, the Kid Capri
 If I gotta go hard on a bitch, I'ma make it look sexy
 I pull up, hop out, air out, made it look sexy
 They won't take me out my element
 Nah, take me out my element
 
 New Kung Fu Kenny
 Ain't nobody prayin' for me
 Y'all know, what happens on Earth stays on Earth
 Here we go!
 I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck
 I don't give a, I don't give a, I don't give a fuck
 I'm willin' to die for this shit
 I done cried for this shit, might take a life for this shit
 Put the Bible down and go eye for an eye for this shit
 D.O.T. my enemy, won't catch a vibe for this shit, ayy
 I been stomped out in front of my momma
 My daddy commissary made it to commas
 Bitch, all my grandmas dead
 So ain't nobody prayin' for me, I'm on your head, ayy
 Thirty millions later, know the feds watchin'
 Auntie on my Telegram like, "Be cautious!"
 I be hangin' out at Tam's, I be on Stockton
 I don't do it for the 'Gram, I do it for Compton
 I'm willin' to die for this shit, nigga
 I'll take your fuckin' life for this shit, nigga
 We ain't goin' back to broke, family sellin' dope
 That's why you maney-ass rap niggas better know
 If I gotta slap a pussy-ass nigga, I'ma make it look sexy
 If I gotta go hard on a bitch, I'ma make it look sexy
 I pull up, hop out, air out, made it look sexy
 They won't take me out my element
 Nah, take me out my element
 I'm allergic to a bitch nigga, ayy
 An imaginary rich nigga, ayy
 Seven figures ho, that's slimmer than my bitch figure, ayy
 Goin' digital and physical on all y'all, ayy
 Bunch of criminals and money in my phone calls, ayy
 We okay, we let the A1 fly
 Relocate, jump on the same G5
 Checkin' for me heavy 'cause I go yeah, I go yeah
 They never been ready, yeah, I know yeah, know yeah
 100K spread across the floor, 'cross the floor, yeah
 None of y'all fuckin' with the flow yeah, the flow yeah
 Years in the makin', and don't y'all mistake it
 I got 'em by a landslide, we talkin' about races
 You know this'll never be a tie, just look at their laces
 You know careers take off, just gotta be patient
 Mr. One through Five, that's the only logic
 Fake my death, go to Cuba, that's the only option
 If I gotta slap a pussy-ass nigga, I'ma make it look sexy
 If I gotta go hard on a bitch, I'ma make it look sexy
 I pull up, hop out, air out, made it look sexy
 They won't take me out my element
 Nah, take me out my element
 Damned if I do, if I don't (yuh)
 Goddamn us all if you won't (yuh)
 Damn, damn, damn, it's a goddamn shame
 You ain't front line, get out the goddamn way
 Niggas thought they wasn't gonna see me, huh?
 Niggas thought that K-Dot real life
 Was the same life they see on TV, huh?
 Niggas wanna flex on me and be in L.A. for free, huh?
 Next time they hit the 10 freeway, we need a receipt, huh?
 'Cause most of y'all ain't real
 Most of y'all gon' squeal
 Most of y'all just envy, but jealousy get you killed
 Most of y'all throw rocks and try to hide your hand
 Just say his name and I promise that you'll see Candyman
 Because it's all in your eyes, most of y'all tell lies
 Most of y'all don't fade, most of y'all been advised
 Last LP I tried to lift the black artists
 But it's a difference between black artists and wack artists
 If I gotta slap a pussy-ass nigga, I'ma make it look sexy
 It's the one and only, the world's greatest, the Kid Capri
 If I gotta go hard on a bitch, I'ma make it look sexy
 I pull up, hop out, air out, made it look sexy
 They won't take me out my element
 Nah, take me out my element