K.I.D. Cold World Produced By SoniQ BeatZ

move, move run it like a stampede,
life gave me lemons and now the juice is hand squeezed.
now the fan screams are blowing up my gram feed,
keep dancing, ima put you on the grand scheme,
shorty give me brains, cram it like exam week,
see? this a level that you cant reach
see? these are skills that you cant teach,
see? more style than sand at damn beach
swimming in the money, what i mean by i swam sea's
try to plot on me, and get all your land seized,
its uncanny how they marvel me like Stan lee,
im coming raw baby better have a plan b

plant the seed and watch it grow through the concrete,
now im all over the green like john Speith,
im beyond belief, he gone need a prompt relief,
stealing hearts til they label me a common thief,



tonight's the night, we gone come and paint the town red,
were going up they just following the downtrend,
round the bend, shit gets crazy every now and then
they want to know the who what why how and when
there i got again, drowning them fountain pens,
you catch me running wild like some mountain men

welcome to the jungle im your very own safari guide,
world renown ask around im known far and wide
the way i shine got them looking at me starry eyed
no scars to hide, i show them off like these all are mine
heart of lion, riding in like an armored knight,
fresh and clean, dressed sharp as a knife,
time to start the night, mix Bacardi and sprite,
then lets spark the light, maybe charter a flight
came to raise the bar with the bars i write,
each bars a bar fight im quick in Harlem nights,
more bark then bite you'll get marksmen sniped, 
when i come through shooting like Marcus wright,
its on sight, catch you on  dark knight like Christian bale,
im the real life villain from your fiction tale,
on a downward spiral like six inch nails,
time to tip the scales and boost the ticket sales

K.I.D.- Jungle Juice

K.I.D.- Topic Of Disussion

K.I.D.- 60 Bar Barrage

K.I.D. demonstrates a high level of lyricism with punchlines, syllable structure, and word play with this new banger.  The title  is borrowed from the movie "Field of dreams" and just like in the film the greats are coming back through his lyrics to play one last time.

K.I.D.- Field Of Dreams

K.I.D. Curtains

K.I.D.- City Livin'

how do you accept defeat when your exceptional,
Took some L's but that's just life and it's lessons bro,
Can't always win but you got stay professional,
So many sins I've spent hours in confessionals,
Give me 10 hails Mary's and five our fathers,
If your best don't get it done then you gotta try harder,
But why bother,  keep the white collar,
When everything is going down like a dive bomber,
Let's be honest, I'll never receive high honors,
But word to my mama, I'ma ace this diorama,
Set the scene, and watch how the tables turn,
Stay firm, for your family, that's the main concern,
Actions speak louder than words when your place is earned,
Why be a baller when you can own the game like David Stern,
Lord forgive all my wrong doing,
on the road to perdition like Paul Newman,
My faults looming, a flawed human,
Life's a bitch, cut her off like dog grooming,
Thoughts brooding, it brought ruin,
False movement treading through the raw sewage,
Sometimes good and bad run congruent,
Some nights I prayed to God and I talk to him,
they veiled lies but i saw through it it,
absent minded I been off truant,
lost in music, with more bars than a law student
nah i ain't here to network, or enhance my net worth,
i just jump in headfirst and then handle the legwork,
came to milk the game, life's my personal wet nurse,
im who to select first, all my opponents are less versed,
more w's than a westerly wind winding westward,
so i got left for you, but some f words,
yes sir, i been sent hur to test nerves,
and you be best served, listen to every lesson learned,
i walk through the sandy dunes of Santa Cruz,
command the truth while you just scam and ruse,
they demanded proof so I came planted clues,
music's infused with sampled grooves and ranting reviews,
stand accused of expanding views,

I run this in sandals, boots or dancing shoes,
im a mixture of covid and the Spanish flu,
shining like Danny Torrance in a tanning booth
i drop gems while they grabbing at my family jewels,
when it comes to sharks you know i swam with schools,
left whole platoons shitting in their pantaloons,
shooting scenes like i'm on set with camera crews
riding like a transit route on a transatlantic cruise
this man is fused, in a manic mood, the planets doomed
cannons boom,  volcanic plumes, find a panic room
i haven't blown up yet, but i plan to soon

K.I.D.- Exceptional

russ beat-



no jest or joking im who to rest your hope in
on the move like the raiders after they left from Oakland,
after one door closes then the next will open,
when i come off the top then the heads start rolling,
second to none, yeah im next to no-one,
when the going get tough then the tough get going,
pockets swollen, a profit bonus,
flowing like the ocean, im a prophet poet, 
 the fruits of your labor are ripe for the  picking,
more bars than a lifer in prison shine like light through a prism
how you living this the life im leading,
you can see im the future like a psychic reading,
but there really is no need for crystal ball,
i was Cristal sipping must have missed your call,
i fill up the vaults before i make a quick withdrawal,
cuz you need the balance right before you trip and fall

Chorus 2x
I been putting work in like im running out of time,
dark clouds over head its like the sun don't ever shine,
never mind, im on the front line coming for what's mine,
underlying issues undefined with an underline,

im officially punched in, riding in high gear,
got them watching looking at me like a sightseer,
the skies cleared, now im here to strike fear,
there is no competition, im ahead by light-years,
plus a couple hundred country miles,
more style then a sundial flow is undefiled,
i got it on loch something like the summer isles
serve revenge cold with a slice of humble pie,
ill bring it to your front step like door dash
on a warpath, fire storms in the forecast,
i done swung more hammers than Thor has,
the swords slash , been with more hot whores than porn mags,
no more short stacks got my chips in large heap,
the sharks deep, good dude with a dark streak,
long as heart beats, im climbing the chart sheets,
and now I call the shots like marksmen barkeep

Chorus 2x
I been putting work in like im running out of time,
dark clouds over head its like the sun don't ever shine,
never mind, im on the front line coming for what's mine,
underlying issues undefined with an underline,

K.I.D.- Prophet Poet produced by Beatsby.Rus

K.I.D.- 44 Fours

K.I.D.- Beauty And The Beast

Killer In Disguise AKA Blaise Apollo is a trend setting refreshing new artist who is dead set on bringing back the relevance of BARS in Hip Hop. Pay close attention to this rising star as he mixes in a 90's style with a new age vibe to transcend lyricism.

K.I.D.- Exceptional

Killer In Disguise

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