[Intro]
Yeah, COLORS
Kelvyn Colt, let's go

[Verse 1]
See, I got big n***as on the side of me
I had the lil n***a in the army
I'm getting double head like a zombie, [?]
Rap is a asshole, then this is sodomy
Don't pardon me, accept me
No diamonds on me, no gold rings
[?], because my idols used to sling Stööki Sound
Hate livin' with my mama [?], Hucci, still rocking [?] over designer
Still true [?] kill in this field, it appeared in all the [?]
I'm confident not cocky 'cause young rappers tryna drop me
Because your girlfriend wanna fuck me
Ain't nothin', now I'm here, come touch me
But if you do to the crew like Wu-Tang
Who's saying Usain Bolt running new man? No
You may know Kelvyn Colt should be called [?]
'Cause [?] they like Adolf
Wait, nah, I can't see a rapper right, y'alls
So ditch [?] a bomb
Thank God my guns [?] napalm, too slick, quick like [?]
[?]
Pick the best 'cause I'm better [?]
Whatever held 'em [?]
[?]
Fuck a [?], run your shit in your crew
[?], whatever you wanna do
[?]
Producers are pimps, I won't call 'em dry hoes
Bet [?] those, uh
A weapon to be reckoned as I step and check 'em, break 'em
Every second I be stepping [?] treks in Alabama to the Southern California
[?] like a Dalai Lama
[?]

[Verse 2]
Jean-Claude Van Damme, wenn ich jetzt nicht gekillt hab', dann sag mal wann dann
Colt, was? Mach mal langsam, Punchline-Gewitter, pam, pam, pam, pam
Ballermann dann, wenn der Ballermann kann
Switching the language, yeah, that was German
For certain they hatin' 'cause Colt will be murkin', they ego was hurtin'
Tryin' to see me through a peephole, it ain't working
Too big for DVC, that's when I [?], cc the people
They want it, it was time for a change, so I brought it
And that's all like love, I haven't bought it, -ought it, my mind is distorted, what
It's my fault, because I thought it, argh

[Outro]
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