KENDALL WA
The Good Friday Exhibit (2023)
Suprise! The Pre album. Made this last weekend between sessions. "Exhibit A Freestyle", "Exhibit C Freestyle", Murder Capital". On wherever you stream! credits released April 7, 2023 Mixed and mastered on the day before the day before HE rose...
Exhibit A Freestyle
I’m like awkafina/sometimes I talk black sometimes I talk white whatever gets mi pockets lined/
every beat is a feast so I fine dine/
cook up leftovers here’s from 09/
a gold mine mi mouth open I don’t close mine like a porn star/
but nothing goes in everything goes out no doubt/
fucc yo clout/
I started spittin n it ended California’s drought/
I tout something in mi heavy hand/
mi vidas a bicycle without the kickstand/
and I’m always rolling downhill/
making mole hills outta mountains still/
the definition of skill on site I kill/
haters punching the concrete like Bushwick Bill/
I was in Bushwick Brooklyn my homie just had a baby/
it was crazy but I barely had met his lady/
but when I saw all the love the chemistry n synergy/
it was like a ray of sunshine god had sent to me/
aging is awesome well atleast for me/
I look n feel good just took a trip to Italy/
got love n only love honestly is all I need/
broccoli honestly complements me/
organically hand it to me hand it to me/
this is the artist formerly known as Kenny gee/
Y’all got too much gall/
the legend of the fall fall on deez balls/
y’all maricon ain’t even worth one strand on mi comb/
the saga continues I’m like puffy combs/
I’m biggie I’m lil Kim I’m flashy I’m nasty/
I get coochie n rock coogies ima bad boy shoot me/
fell asleep on the track I been roofied/
me half empty is still better at shooting/
me in a protest is still better at looting/
both arms tied I’ll rob a billionaire blind/
it’s a bind it’s a bind so I grind grind grind/
but I got goals y’all just want me to lose my mind/
it’s Joga Bonita time/
we stretch across earth like ozone in its prime/
beat after beat rhyme after rhyme/
you couldn’t keep up even if I flow in quarter time/

Exhibit C Freestyle
I don’t love nobody/
brand new Volkswagen thru south central what up Cali/
paddy cake paddy cake someone called the paddy wagon/
must be another Karen hating they never happy/
keep snapping like a turtle y’all rap like y’all dress like Urkel/
following it straight to the science/
what happened to creativity lemme get off mi soap/
did I ever tell you I died once kicked the chair swung from rope/
Brand new shoulder I took it from chicago/
ran thru boulders king of Colorado/
when all the followers moved there I dropped a new strand/
read it from your periódico at yo local newsstand/
y’all all thumbs n left feet I’m all lungs hear mi speech/
I’m all hung on south beach/
eating flautas n raw meat/
it’s the French inside me that’s what she said bout me/
You ever seen succession I know I’m successful/
when my kids act like the kids from succession/
my aggression is all future proofing/
every corner I’m shooting it’s like a John Wick movie/
this trap has been boobied/
like we in Thailand/
this trap has been boobied/
like we in thailand/
I don’t think they got what I said/
this trap has been boobied/
All these squidwards to mi SpongeBob I’m ready/
early 2000s spinners on the box Chevy/
tore the cobblestones in Rome it’s heavy/
I just needed zubaz pants you can’t get more American/
I make so much music my life’s a musical/
New Orleans jazz bumpin at mi funeral/
flapper girls twerking shits so beautiful/
my whole life is a quote/
so quote me/
Murder Capital
You been the murder capital/
the fiends who fall at your feet is surely laughable/
if I told you you were a cold hearted bitch/
it wouldn’t even be flappable/
you been saddled w baggage/
you had your holster ready steady click clackin/
if you were the manager you would start sacking everybody/
tea baggin/
yeeting brothers across the city/
they die they melt for a glimpse of a titty/
for a squeeze from them soft booty cheeks/
it’s been weeks/
click clack click clack squeeze/
I may need to pose as the police/
to get your ass to freeze n flea n leave/
I patted down so much booty/
but none as explosive as she/
Welcome to the murder capital/
Afganistán or Pakistan/
the taliban prob could use a hand/
they roamed thru sand not holding hands/
but would if they could get a glimpse of you/
red dress like you in south central/
repping more trees than the northwest/
put on Dj Quik n baby stripped/
I just wanted to draw you lemme grab a pen/
I been did defended/
myself but now I blended/
I used to be so damn different/
but now I’m the same as all the other victims/
you leave blood on the dance floor/
probably how your white dress turned red/
escaping you’s the only way I would ever call the feds/
eff it I’ll never call the feds/