Last Laugh Lyrics – Kerser

Stepping back in with the action that I bring
My life should have a caption this is what happened when you win
Now I’m back up on my king s*it
I ain’t growing up the fu*k
They call it lines of punch of s*it
Then call my s*it an uppercut
Don’t butter up I cut around
You see me in the underground
I ran that s*it forever
Gave the runaround a runaround b!tch what
I used to want a big wad
Till I started chasing checks

Of numbers I weren’t written on
I picked the figures
I’m chopping grass
I whip a snippet
Sign language to the world with my middle fingers
That’s a press run
Yes I’m still the blessed c*nt, still
Half my life I gave the best drügs a test run

Think I’m still buzzing here to beat to kill something
Nothing can affect me
I’ve got 20 and a pill doesn’t
Money pointless if you don’t have happiness
No one trapped them by choice they just trapped in it
I use 100 grand in rubber bands as a fu*king fan
Understand feel like I’m on a plane but it doesn’t land
’cause it stuck up man you got me fu*ked up
I wonder how my teams would have been
If I hadn’t touched drügs

I puff puff, but I couldn’t do the past part
When you hide doesn’t mean you get the last laugh
I held c*nts but I couldn’t
I had to be a plan out
I had to set a limit in the end

They had their hands out

I couldn’t be a man down
I put on for the district
Had to trust my instinct
To really make the distance
But it is what it is b!tch
Chasing a fix but the fix didn’t fix s*it

It’s like a bandaid over a
At 15 my main mission was to get a buzz
Could have been a lot worse man
We could have lost cursed
And you would have had the coppers at my doctor’s
Drügs follow me
You broke me a couple of times
You embarrassed me and made me lose my fu*king mind
But I kept running back
I needed you to function
I couldn’t stop, was turning nothing into something
Was really thinking I’d hit cemeteries by 30
And I’m 30 now
’cause all them years of memories are blurry
Definitely was hurting
And if definitely’s for certain
Then god makes it a blessing when it’s cursing

Leave it up ’cause nothing funny
When you’re dead
I move around like I’ve got a ton of money on my head
That’s when I’m on the road
When I’m home it’s a kickback
Trying to pick which one I want to kick at
This whole curse run
I’ve had to have the thick skin
It’s like a bucket of the dope that I’ve been dipped in
Life through the obstacles
The whole time I was living up
Are you surprised I threw a doll
I kept on doing drügs
They counted me out
They really thought I’ll bow down
I used to tell my girl
We’re going to get up out this townhouse
Now look we got a bunch of these houses
We’re talking about rap the scenes
Nothing about this
And think back in day
I would have took your pills
Now my front yard could fit a couple of football fields
It couldn’t look more real
Remind them that the man is cursed
That bit’s easy
I just hit him with a random verse

You’re round and round about trying to get your album out
But I was putting albums out to build this thing you found it round
Shout it out young c*nts
Don’t gang gang ’cause it change
Enemies can come from your same gang
Just maintain because it’s life and it’s sickening
I’ve cried tears
Even lost myself in addictions
I miss it
It’s fu*ked up ain’t it
How I beat a door
But it’s still the s*it that I’m craving bruh

You’re never safe when addiction’s on your shoulder
I swear it gets more bolder and colder when you roll down
Bottom of my spare should see what the tops got
Walk in my shoes you couldn’t walk with my socks on
Curse