Kana Lan

[Verse 1 - Kay PhiXips]
I'ma phantom in the night and I be fighting like I'm Tyson (pow!)
Aware the Anti-Christ is in my life, I try to find him
The anagram for silent is to listen, so I tried it (shhh)
You niggas all sweet, I should call you fucking Trident (*gum chew*)
Defying present science with my vile spitting timing
Need a Mayan to confide in, I can't try to hide it
Throw a nickle bag up, call it high-five-ing
I don't even gotta rhyme it, nigga, Simple Simon

[Interlude - Kay PhiXips]
Shit, I rhymed it
Go 'head Salazar. Fuck these niggas up

[Verse 2 - King Salazar]

[Hook - Kay PhiXips]
How the fuck can all y'all niggas fucking fuck with us
When we the ones that all y'all niggas love?
How the fuck can all y'all niggas fucking fuck with us?
We living and we having fucking fun
How the fuck can y'all niggas even stand y'allselves, man?

[Verse 3 - Kay PhiXips]
When the beef stay rough I just throw it in the stew
I'ma rare one, nigga, you ain't done well fool
Ill manillas, feeding killers, bump Jigga, trunk filler
Spit hot enough to make a cripple come and jump with us
Ima slaya, okay I got my visions from a seance (boo)
Wet you pussies up, I'ma giver and a taker
Eat your fucking heart if you question what I go through
King Salazar, but to me this nigga's Bolu

[Verse 4 - King Salazar]

[Hook - Both]
How the fuck can all y'all niggas fucking fuck with us
When we the ones that y'all niggas love?
How the fuck can all y'all niggas fucking fuck with us?
We living and we having fucking fun
How the fuck can y'all niggas even stand y'allselves, man?

[Outro - Both]
Aye
Bitch