Top Songs By Kojey Radical
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I've been waiting for the perfect time to shoot, ooh
I've come way too far to play these games with you, ooh
Utopia, my paradise is burnin'
You hate to see that I'm learnin'
My fears get thrown in the furnace
I've been waiting for the perfect time to shoot, ooh
[Verse 2]
My fingers dance around the barrel
A barrel full of laughter
The trees loud enough to make me paro
They try to throw stones on my shadow
My posture more Van Gogh, attire more regal
I dress like a man of the people
A crown on my chest, I see death through the peephole
I see death and just mud him
I don't fear no evil
I don't say I'm sorry
Regret was my teacher
Now they look at, they look at me like their speaker
I guess I should speak up
When it's time to speak, they a no-show
Vocal cords stressed from progress
Ten stacks on practice, hours and hours
Sleep cycles on seconds
Wasted, servin' that potent
But they don't check content
Never pardon my context, I stand by mine
Never ran off on family, I stand by mine
Principles I crafted, morals wavered at times
I felt my lowest, I felt no coping
Mechanisms could help me, my star sign stubborn
My mind's been made, be the greatest or nothing
I was so sure, my skin supple like steel
That spotlight mine, gave a fuck how you feel
My belly still feel empty, I dare you to tempt me
People died for less, seen mothers cry for more
Justice was never served for skin darker than yours
(Justice was never served for skin darker than yours)
[Verse 3]
I've been waiting for the perfect time to shoot, ooh
I've come way too far to play these games with you, ooh
Utopia, my paradise is burnin'
You hate to see that I'm learnin'
My fears get thrown in the furnace
I've been waiting for the perfect time to shoot, ooh
[Verse 4]
It's the same shit
New wounds from old faces, gracious
I barely stepped out the matrix
Heinous, parasites and traitors, heinous
But my spirit can't be wavered, amazing
Me and my passion stood adjacent
My only worry, she look at me like we strangers
I've seen you naked when your heart was still vacant
You've seen me weak enough to tell you we might make it
That's what we wanted
If a **** kills a ****, that's one more **** for the profit
One less, one less body in a prison
One less, one less story 'bout a victim
Channel 5, paint me as the killer
Pay me like the winner
Hope that keep me silent
Hope they keep me silent, yeah
So much power in my silence
It was nights like this
It was days like those
I would sit in my room
Cross-legged and focused
Listening to the blues
That Boo Boo Davis
Mama, I'm so tired
All sounds like the same shit
I cried so much, took the salt from my pores
Rub the sweat in my wounds, took a vow for the cause
You can take my life, they gon' remember me more
As a man of my action as a man of my words
Written by: Kwadwo Adu Genfi Amponsah