Lyrics

Moms prayed while I was still in the womb
God blessed as her angels filled up the room
The umbilical was attached to her navel
Doc cut it clean and it morphed into a mic cable
That day in Seattle born was a modern day miracle
Even my goo gahs and baby talk was lyrical
Used a rattle for rhythm I was giving 'em punchlines
Baby born to battle on the front lines
Lullabys was hooks I brought bridge and verse
From birth raps disperse tracks ride in a hearse
In English class my poetry made me pass
Pulling straight as my haikus left teachers amazed
Blaze bars like Im welding kept the skills held in
Prodigy of rhyme hip hop's young Sheldon
So gifted by middle school I could spit it
Bar for bar on par took the fuse and lit it
Boom the content flammable combust
Come bust if you must I smashed cyphers
Before I even knew what a cypher was
Slaying giants before I hit puberty and started growing peach fuzz
At school drummed on tables kicked fables of rocking stages videos and albums on billboard charted
Started in Seatown Southend Lakeshore Village
With a DJ who lit the spot Sir Mix A Lot
House parties to Rotary you know that we
Packed out venues serving 'em off the menu
From parties to airwaves to records to tours
Posse went from Broadway to the Grammys for sure
I stayed hungry as a soloist sharp with the poet gift
Gave it all to God now they know the kid is
Emerald City legend Bill Gates or Griffey at the plate
Shawn Kemp and Gary Payton
Ask J Crossover about which emcee
Had bounce and stupid range he'll say it was me
K-I-D still grinding like a Starbucks barista
Still fly like fish at Pike Place and I reach ya
From the rain kissed sidewalks of Rainier Ave
Seatown attitude and I'm still up in my bag
Like Kyrie Travis Thompson Kurt Cobain
All up in my veins one verse, I murk this thing
Lyrically versatile K-I-D flipping Styles
Like I was Simone Biles
Still driven like a rental on an instrumental