Текст песни Split Personality - KingST

Yo, A very very bitter 2019
So man had to come with an EP
So welcome
Split Personality
Let me tell you about my life
Cool
So when I'm in the booth
I like to think I'm in my room just so I can hold composure
I never feel the pressure which is really even better
Cuh they tell me I'm the guy in the hope of getting closer
I just tell em it's okay
I don't need to dock your wage
Everybody makes mistakes ain't no point in crying over
Put my workers in a motor
I'll see you in a bit
Keep you posted on the visit
You should do this for your kids

These are real big man
And they're running out for me
In the hope of getting grands
I keep em running out for p
I got bitches in the bando
And they hope they'll get a key
I never show respect
Because I know they'll never leave

They say I'm self assured
And I can see they're insecure
Which is fine I keep it moving
They're just easier to mess with
I tell em come at 12
And I can see them by eleven
She clearly feels excited
But she's riddled in depression

Susie was a baddie she was stepping in a sweater
Her friend was looking better
But she never covered up
I really like the sex but I prefer self respect
She was bopping in a skirt with a little button up
So imagine
Me with a cat talking feelings
Talking bout this life
And all my shady dealings

I was talking bout expansion
And moving in a mansion
All my future plans
And she was talking bout her passion
This is crazy!
I think I'm vibing with this lunatic
Aye fuck that
I call my brudda told him move a bit

The brown just got imported
The Mali's had it quicker for the last 6 re's
So I told him get it sorted
Called my worker out in Bradford and told him get it popping
He told me brudda listen no one round ere copping

And trust me ain't no bluer skies
They're copping from these newer guys
They knew we're selling short
And all the catties knew our lies

I'm yamming up tofu in the passa 
Prolly dining in the plaza in the ritz
I'm feeling wavey akh
I know hella guys that fell off
Prolly smoking with the Kellogg's
Fucking maniacs

But I don't judge in my position
She told me that she love me 
But she's feeling all confused
Though she seem to see it clearer
When she saw the way I'm living
Losing mulla to the scousers
And it's got me fucking livid
Told my worker get it patterned
Or I'm coming up to visit

If you're talking bout top shotters
You're talking bout the king
Wrapping ammi in this foil
Cuh it's stinking through the cling
They told me get a crown
But I just told em I'm alright
I keep it moving when its hardest with a smile
And that's the thing

He was talking on the celly
Fucking loser got attacked
Been chilling in the bando talking loose
And now he's stabbed
My bredrin had a problem
So he's belling up the younger don
A rammy for his chest
And we been plotting round the back

The fucking hypocrites
Always giving it the biggen
Cuh they caught a little case
You're just a likkle fish
Aye yo, fuck about the devil
I been chilling with some monsters
Fucking lobsters, getting fried off of these little bits

And it's a whitewash
I should've said it with the mic off
I'm feeling like I'm Andy gray
There's nuttin left to say
If them man wanna pull up
Tell em pull up with their hood up
I ain't moving like a bitch
I tell a pussyhole to spray

Aye, just like that
So now you get it?
So welcome to the EP
Let's go...