Saint Bart

Uh huh Yeah! Yeah Look, my stage name is Kayvon Music When I perform, I lose it I'm on tour now it's stupid They all asking me "where you been?" Well I've been up a UPENN I Performed at the UN Got a hundred thousand views on my video to prove that I'm good at what I'm doing But that's not all I'm doing Got a clothing line too And won't believe what it's including Shirts, hats, shoes, and hoodies fitting loose and My tech startup got a quarter million brewing But honestly, my only policy is "no apologies" and modesty For privilege onto me Fight inequality Grew up in the hood, anomaly I shopped at Dollar Tree Mama taught me that I'm special I am of a higher breed Got a dire need to be inspiring And every time I meet a person he or she says "You're the coolest I have seen!" But here's the thing I would never call myself the elite See I believe democracy Fight against the snobbery Got a boss at work She always tryna' touch my primer meat I said "I'm rare" She said "Well done, when you retiring?" I said "I don't know, but why the hell are you inquiring?" She said 'cause she hired me to fuck me just to fire me Kayvon is the name, um No one knows where he came from Like where is that name from? I heard is somewhere, he's handsome You probably heard him spit fire All over the bass drums He puts his sauce in the pink center like A1 I told you I would pop shit ever since day one They hear about my show in the city and then they come They used to laugh at his tracks It's funny because they dumb See now they can't face him Or even pace when they race him We've been dealing with racists who think they're making a statement But they don't deserve placement In this world we make waves in Believe in us in investment You can call it invasion Fuck white supremacists Fuck Donald Trump Fuck his celebrators I've been riding planes getting all of this TSA shit They think they can touch my nuts 'cause my beard and last name It's the color of my skin suggest I'll blow up baggage claim I guess my mix tape is so fire, that I'ma crash the plane Boy I don't miss It's like I sit down to piss So it only makes sense that I'm dropping this shit And I'm a feminist, my mom's the reason I dream And I just sonned the game I'm going on paternity leave