movie

movie (prod. kevinkempt)

track 5 of middle of a stage

lyrics:
Break all I have
Cut my bones in half
Let go of the paranoia
Inclination never changes so you might as well enjoy it
In the morning there's tobacco in my chambers and
By afternoon I'm wasted off the finest in my basement
Where I come from the rich men did cigars
And drank every day so I know I'm going far
What can i say? I'm just a product of environment
Designing kids to be at boarding schools until they're ninety-six
And you expect them to be bright at socializing
I assure you that they're not unless they've poisoned all their vitals like
Me

Can you stop smoking every morning
I understand that you want peace
But I am scared for you and
Right now it is too soon. I just want to
Sleep

I know it's hard but just keep
Pushing because, oh man, I just wanna
Sleep and i know that your intentions
May be perfect, but
I just wanna sleep

And
You know deep down that I'm right
You just don't wanna change
These substances will catch up soon
You'll never be the same
You'll never be the same
You'll never be the same

But I was too scared to tell him that
So, yeah
He just kept doing it

middle of a stage

consumption

my first released song not produced by me O: 
hope you enjoy it! wrote it about a month ago

prod. stoic productions
extra vocals by ramona abdul

instagram: kevinkempt
twitter: kevin_kempt

lyrics:
Trials and tribulations
Paint this illustration
I lost and then I gained my mind 
I have changed my placement
To a new situation
I'm leaving that old one behind

Full disclosure: I'm a sheep just like the rest of them
I simply use my writing to appear a different specimen
Penmanship has always been my way of best expression and
At this point, I'm mainly posting for rush of adrenaline
The skeletons inside my closet is a bigger threat
Little rest each night cause I can barely get my limits set
But ill still write even if nothing ever gets addressed
See a couple every day. can someone pass a cigarette?
My views change on bad habits as I get involved
Bad ideas consistently with several different men involved
Whether synthetic or ingested raw. it cluttered mind
Barely could make sense when I was seeing through those shuttered eyes
The toughest kind of contrition is recognition hittin'
I was the rat, the turncoat masking with his best intentions
Now I'm not saying I was tryna doublecross
But when I'm looking at my past, I feel I did everything wrong
I swear to god the best thing that I ever did was fall
Cause getting up was perfect. now I'm barely ever missin' calls
Life is a snake and the venom is a big withdrawal
Fortunately, you can strike back to go get them off
Imma wear myself until I gotta go  
Woke up at the time of others who set up some common goals
They don't present me right in media. I'm like a common folk
The profit goal incentive's why my ethics pass the common mold

Trials and tribulations
Paint this illustration
I lost and then I gained my mind 
I have changed my placement
To a new situation
I'm leaving that old one behind
Gone, gone, gone, gone
Growth, going, going, going
Gone
Gone, gone, gone, gone
Growth, going, going, going
Gone
Gone, gone, gone, gone
Growth, going, going, going
Gone
Gone, gone, gone, gone
Growth, going, going, going
Gone

growth

Spending Time On The Border Line

Wake Up

longest track i've ever released. wow! soundcloud demolllisssheeed the quality. the lyric sheet is too large for this description, so if you want that, dm me or something and i'll put it on genius.

two fictitious stories (alongside mine)

the pageeee

[lyrics]
this cant be good for me but i feel great
i got these clips and some magazines, stored in this crate
i keep it on me, an m4, and a stick that taze
im in the crib, smoking health pipes, with tha postal babes

pull up with a ak47
pull the trigger to the crowd
bitch, ratatata
im a bit loud with this shit
need to silence all the noise
with a catatatata
dream blunt rotation,
like bitch pass the pipe,
im huffing.
pull on a hoe,
wit a petition.
i regret nothing.

right right
suck my dick
got it out, to piss on him
run around in gimp suits
and fucking hoes. definitive.
the bitch say, what you see in him?
i see awesome penis shit
going postal, and being based. 
that shit a synonym

POSTALCORE

4th song off the Luv Songs for Cats EP

Lyrics:
Oooh, oooh

Look at all that's on my plate
Gotta make it back by eight
What will you do
I'm back for you

I feel i need to validate
Or else you cannot think straight
In your heart
How should we start

Oh, you know I love you
Don't you forget I love you
Don't you forget I love you

Oh it hurts me when I see
Without me you can't eat
Without me you can't sleep

I love your love for me
But you need help
You care so much for others
You need to give that to yourself

I'll never leave your side
But one day I might die
Would you even survive?
I want you to be mine
I don't feel like you trap me
But more than I want you
I want you to be happy

Oh (Woah!) , you know I love you
Don't you forget I love you
Don't you forget I love you

Oooh, oooh
Oooh, oooh

You know how to get away with
You know how to get away with
Everything, everything, everything, everything
Everything, everything, everything
You know how to get away with
You know how to get away with
Everything, everything, everything, everything
Everything, everything, everything

Kit Kat

5th song off of Luv Songs for Cats

ft. mother kempt

Lyrics:
Michi you're so easy when aware
Sleeping: you're near me. Friends can dare
To say they'll emulate our bond
I say I speculate they're wrong
And when we touch I can forget
I don't have much but my one cat
I feel the love from you in life
Why am I special in your eyes?

Is it bad to say I've never felt so loved?
Is it bad to say I like how it's just us?
Is it bad to say I always look above?
I don't know what I want, first. I always crave the comfort
I'm always out defending every little fit of rage
When you cut, I don't mind it cause it's just scratches on the page
And if scratches aren't big, then you can still just read the book
Cause you're always giving more to me than anything you took

I never want to be
I never want to be
I never want to be
Serious again
Serious again
Serious again
Serious again
Serious again

Woo! That was great. That was an incredible job
You're just lying

Michi

(prod. kevinkempt)
I wanted the soundcloud fans to get the song before it's on spotify

lowkey wanna remake this song cause there's a few glaring errors but i hope you all like 

it'll be on all platforms soon
you can check out where to stream it here:
https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/kevinkempt/grenade

Lyrics:

Just like grenades I'm tick and timing and expected soon to blow up
Ace of spades I'm good for gamble and my haters look like jokers
What'd I say? All these rappers need to grow up 
All their music needs to glow up
If you really wanna talk, here's concert tickets
Hope you show up

"Know how you made it?" "Don't know what I'm doin'."
I'm icy like water, and shiny like ruby
I switch it up, con her. I do it so smoothly. 
Your girl know I got cause, no, she's not stupid
Some of you hate me for just being me
Sleepin' on top it like ZZZZ
Hating the way that I'm speaking but please
Give me a minute so you hear me
Stumblin', fumblin' over a verse
Feels like every song I make is the worst
Feels like every time I write there's a curse
That's blocking my brain from the lyric disperse
Sailboats, sewers, and empty night skies
Hating myself, but I'm livin' life right
I'm forcing myself to think of more lines
I can barely make any good music right 
But these beats, I still backhand, huh
Drop into the night like I'm batman, huh
Find a hater take your hand and smack them, huh
Was a bad guy, now a bad man, huh
Conspiracy like it's MatPat, huh
Life360 Imma track that, huh
This songs not good, it is not platinum
But I still feel like I'm a flashbang cause

Just like grenades I'm tick and timing and expected soon to blow up
Ace of spades I'm good for gamble and my haters look like jokers
What'd I say? All these rappers need to grow up 
All their music needs to glow up
If you really wanna talk, here's concert tickets
Hope you show up

Hope you bring your friends too, who knows
Just don't get mad when they dance to Kawhoo's Joe?
"Kevin you don't have to talk to haters. That you know, right?"
Well it's not my fault that my haters cannot flow right
Well it's not my fault that my haters cannot flow tight
Sounds like a dumpster when they spit into their own mic
Promise at some point, I'll really stop spammin' it
Your lyrics sound like they're written on Ambien
Look for the nearest ghostwriter and hire them
Your music sounds like a toddler inspired it
I wouldn't send a teen straight to retirement
But with your music, it's just a requirement, uh
Right in your face like a big sign
Spittin in bars like I'm sneezin' as 6ix9ine
Putting on charges, electric and Tay-K
Letting it rip like I'm spinning a Beyblade
Never quit rap, don't listen to what they say
Make the bass boom and straight bap like a grenade

Just like grenades I'm tick and timing and expected soon to blow up
Ace of spades I'm good for gamble and my haters look like jokers
What'd I say? All these rappers need to grow up 
All their music needs to glow up
If you really wanna talk, here's concert tickets
Hope you show up

Face the facts now
Race the track now
Wouldn't wanna blackout but too late to back down
All these bad rappers, set straight, I crackdown
See a red door, wanna paint it black now
Online gamble, take numbers and hash them
Put anything on, put tags, call it fashion
Gonna go in and then blind and then smash them
Starts with the first line sayin' throwing flashbang!

Grenade

All produced by me (:

Hope you all enjoy my first album!! Doing this all independently was tough but felt really satisfying.

POSTALCORE

the ultimate weiner

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