Mayday
05. Krizz Kaliko Lyrics


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Mayday, mayday, mayday!
My name is Krizz Kaliko
I'm totally alone out here
Well,if there's maybe just one of you left
If anybodies out there,anybody..please...help!

This music game here is in a state of emergency
All about currency, wackness reoccurring with urgency
Can't take it any more
Getting too old, mouth piece just too cold
It's getting me swole
I need to occupy hip-hop like it's my concubine
'Cause I'm the nigga said that I gotta be the breaker,one
Tell Rittz to pull the trigger, all them niggas is done
If I miss then all the hits you can name under the sun
It's a trick and a list on how music is done
Tell man don't light me up
Tell the weed people light me up
CD don't hype me up
YouTube fans like me up
Too loose man, tighten up
Don't need to a freshman, I'm fresh no yes men
Rap 'til I can't breathe, let me catch my breath and
Industry needs epinephrine
Pastor what you see better get the reverend
Rap,Overseas but I rep midwestern
Krizz the bees knees so I guess the best, and
Me I can't see with any depth perception
MCs believe in me for question
It's for the S.O.S. to you
And oh,so 'F' you too when I won't step to you again
And I'mma hold my breath for you to stop these checks
Commin' in and these train wreck so many men
Try to save it try to stay connected resurrected
And they're expecting me to win
One of hip-hop's lost a few legends
I'm holding a grudge until the end

[Chorus]
Hollering Mayday
Anybody can you hear me?
Yeah,me
Why do they mistreat us save us
Aimless bastards leave us shameless
By the time we're rich and famous
All our art will be forsaken
While you're waiting sides are taken
Nonsense they just keep on makin'
While are last breath we are taken
We don't want our heartbeats just to stop...stop
Stop

They know me on the internet
They don't wanna see me on a magazine cover
Half of these rap barrels never seen struggle
I've been fighting all my life but never Lebanese brother
Now I finally made it, everyone wanna see us struggle
Be subtle to these indusrties suckas,please
F**k 'em i can barely afford to eat supper
Now you tellin me to word it out,but then
And over years we huslte
Makin music,and then people wanna eat a piece of it
F**k you in the stab back,and ya wack rap
You suck,you suck,he sucks too
They rap,he's wack,she rap,freeze that
Skillin them,but you an MC,whats new
Just treat me,you should go to college
You could join the army,you could be a barber
You can be anything you wanna be,but not a rap artist
Your lyrics ain't cuttin it,you suckas just performers
Sorry to inform ya but you mad and wanna battle me
When I'm Mr. on one try to keep it calm,but
Every time I log on,the world starts
Seein but you never see the side of me we armored?
The dramas as worse as the rappers are
Fans say they try to be spectacular
The next minute we talkin bout how wack you are
Its no wonder why I always wanna smack someone
I need a ratchet,one,abracadabra,gone
Your sh*t is passed beyond bad it scratches crome
You need to practice some,i hear ya rap and yawn
That bullsh*t I heard you spit, you'll never have this one
Bullsh*t music f**ked this game up
You should be embarassed,you should be ashamed of
Ever trying to rap I think it's time to change up
Go to Krizz Kaliko as it goes,hollerin

[Chorus]

Horror flick, you should start with the sequel
Peephole, what I saw to deceive you
I’m the doctor that walks in and greets you
And serve you a smile like I’m all for the people
Meanwhile I’m the wrong one to speak to
To hell with a park all my dogs will delete you
The bars are illegal and all this is lethal
It’s Conrad Murray when he walk in and greet you
I sharpen the needles, let it rewind
Badder flow, that’ll mess up your mind
Got a Kaliko, got a Tech and a N9ne
And more weapons then everyone on this record combined
And that’s strange
Cause I seem so nice, I seen your wife
No better yet again, I seen her twice
She needed flights, I got ‘em when I seen the price
And let her roll with me like she had some green to dice
I know it’s been a while since I sold at platinum too
A million and a million and-a-half of you
You tell me I’m the rapper you was rappin’ to
I have you lookin’ like a mummy when they rappin’ you
Forget about my face with a mask of you
You better leave space like a NASA crew
I didn’t have dollars, now I have a few
And now they look at my garage and tell me that’s a zoo
Is that a Jaguar?
Of course it is, I purchased it because the corpse’ll fit
And this trunk is bigger than the Porsche’s is
They say I changed, well I call it metamorphosis
Fast lane, get the hell up outta my lane
Your brain will never be as quick as my brain
And the people will only kill ya for your time frame
But I got a bullet that’ll get within your mind frame





[Chorus]

Overall Meaning

The song "Mayday" by Krizz Kaliko is a reflection of the current state of rap music, as he feels that the industry is in a state of emergency. He believes that the current focus on currency above all else is causing a reoccurrence of wackness in the genre. He expresses his frustration of not being able to occupy hip-hop like a concubine due to lack of support, while also taking a shot at freshman rappers. Kaliko is holding a grudge against the industry until the end and is pleading for some help to save the art form. The song has a relevant message about the state of rap music and the lack of support for artists trying to keep the art form alive.


The chorus of the song has a haunting quality to it, with Kaliko hollering for help while also questioning the mistreatment of artists. He believes that by the time an artist becomes rich and famous, their art will be forsaken by the industry. The lyrics suggest that sides are continually taken and nonsensical music continues to be made, causing artists to feel shameless. The song is a reflection of the toll that the current state of the music industry is taking on artists, making them feel isolated and in need of help.


Line by Line Meaning

Mayday, mayday, mayday!
I'm in desperate need of help!


My name is Krizz Kaliko
I am Krizz Kaliko, introducing myself


I'm totally alone out here
I feel isolated and unsupported in the music industry


Well,if there's maybe just one of you left
If there is even just one person who can help me


If anybodies out there,anybody..please...help!
If anyone is listening, please provide assistance!


This music game here is in a state of emergency
The music industry is in a crisis


All about currency, wackness reoccurring with urgency
It's all about money, and there is an urgent need to address the lack of skill in the industry


Can't take it any more
I can't tolerate this situation any longer


Getting too old, mouth piece just too cold
I am getting older, but my skills as a rapper are still sharp


It's getting me swole
It's frustrating and making me angry


I need to occupy hip-hop like it's my concubine
I want to dominate the hip-hop industry and have control over it


'Cause I'm the nigga said that I gotta be the breaker,one
I am confident and believe I am the one who will break the mold


Tell Rittz to pull the trigger, all them niggas is done
Ask Rittz to take action and eliminate all competition


If I miss then all the hits you can name under the sun
Even if I fail, I have produced many successful songs


It's a trick and a list on how music is done
The music industry has become more about following formulas and tricks


Tell man don't light me up
Advise others not to provoke or challenge me


Tell the weed people light me up
Ask marijuana enthusiasts to support and promote my music


CD don't hype me up
Don't rely solely on CDs to generate hype for me


YouTube fans like me up
Request support from fans on YouTube


Too loose man, tighten up
I need to tighten up my craft and become more focused


Don't need to a freshman, I'm fresh no yes men
I don't need validation from others, I am original and don't rely on yes men


Rap 'til I can't breathe, let me catch my breath and
I will continue rapping until I physically can't anymore


Industry needs epinephrine
The music industry needs a boost of energy and vitality


Pastor what you see better get the reverend
The situation is so dire, even a pastor should call for a religious leader's intervention


Rap,Overseas but I rep midwestern
I am a rapper who represents the Midwest even when I am performing internationally


Krizz the bees knees so I guess the best, and
I am highly talented and considered one of the best in the industry


Me I can't see with any depth perception
I am unable to see the true nature of things


MCs believe in me for question
Other rappers have faith in my abilities and trust my judgment


It's for the S.O.S. to you
This song is a cry for help to the listener


And oh,so 'F' you too when I won't step to you again
I will no longer engage with those who have done me wrong, including the listener


And I'mma hold my breath for you to stop these checks
I will wait until you stop receiving financial rewards


Commin' in and these train wreck so many men
I am frustrated by the influx of untalented people in the industry


Try to save it try to stay connected resurrected
I am trying to salvage the music industry by staying relevant and bringing new life to it


And they're expecting me to win
There are high expectations for me to succeed


One of hip-hop's lost a few legends
The hip-hop genre has lost some important and influential figures


I'm holding a grudge until the end
I am holding onto my feelings of resentment indefinitely


Hollering Mayday
Expressing a desperate need for help


Anybody can you hear me?
Asking if anyone is listening


Yeah,me
Confirming that the singer is the one calling for help


Why do they mistreat us save us
Questioning why artists are mistreated and calling for someone to save them


Aimless bastards leave us shameless
Describing the industry as filled with directionless people who bring shame upon artists


By the time we're rich and famous
Artists are often abandoned or forgotten once they become successful


All our art will be forsaken
The true artistry and creativity of musicians will be neglected


While you're waiting sides are taken
During this wait, people will choose sides and alliances


Nonsense they just keep on makin'
The industry continues to produce nonsensical music


While our last breath we are taken
Even in our final moments, the industry continues to exploit us


We don't want our heartbeats just to stop...stop
Artists don't want to lose their passion and creativity


They know me on the internet
I have gained recognition and visibility online


They don't wanna see me on a magazine cover
Despite my online popularity, mainstream media doesn't acknowledge me


Half of these rap barrels never seen struggle
Many rappers don't have the experience of overcoming adversity


I've been fighting all my life but never Lebanese brother
Although I have faced challenges, my struggles don't compare to someone who has experienced war


Now I finally made it, everyone wanna see us struggle
Now that I am successful, people want to see me fail


Be subtle to these indusrties suckas,please
I advise others to be discreet and cautious with industry people who are deceitful


F**k 'em i can barely afford to eat supper
I am struggling financially and can barely afford basic necessities


Now you tellin me to word it out,but then
Now you want me to express my frustrations, but then


And over years we huslte
And over the years we have been hustling and working hard


Makin music,and then people wanna eat a piece of it
Once we create music, others want to profit from it


F**k you in the stab back,and ya wack rap
You betray us and produce mediocre music


You suck,you suck,he sucks too
You and other artists are untalented and disappointing


They rap,he's wack,she rap,freeze that
Everybody is rapping, but most of them lack skill


Skillin them,but you an MC,whats new
I am more skillful than other rappers, but being an MC is nothing new


Just treat me,you should go to college
Instead of pursuing rap, you should go to college


You could join the army,you could be a barber
There are alternative career paths you can take, like joining the army or becoming a barber


You can be anything you wanna be,but not a rap artist
You are encouraged to pursue any career except for being a rap artist


Your lyrics ain't cuttin it,you suckas just performers
Your lyrics are lacking substance, and you are merely putting on a show


Sorry to inform ya but you mad and wanna battle me
I regret to inform you that you are angry and want to challenge me


When I'm Mr. on one try to keep it calm,but
Even when I am calm, trouble seems to find me


Every time I log on,the world starts
Whenever I engage with the online world, chaos ensues


Seein but you never see the side of me we armored?
You see me, but you don't understand the protective armor I have built


The dramas as worse as the rappers are
The industry's drama is just as bad as the quality of some rappers


Fans say they try to be spectacular
Fans expect rappers to be extraordinary and exceptional


The next minute we talkin bout how wack you are
But then fans quickly criticize and talk about how untalented you are


Its no wonder why I always wanna smack someone
Considering the industry's behavior, it's not surprising that I feel violent towards someone


I need a ratchet,one,abracadabra,gone
I need a weapon to make someone disappear


Your sh*t is passed beyond bad it scratches crome
Your music is not just bad, it is unbearable and aggravating


You need to practice some,i hear ya rap and yawn
You need to work on your skills, as your rapping bores me


That bullsh*t I heard you spit, you'll never have this one
The nonsense you rap will never compare to my skill and success


Bullsh*t music f**ked this game up
Bad music has ruined the music industry


You should be embarassed,you should be ashamed of
You should feel ashamed and embarrassed by what you have contributed


Ever trying to rap I think it's time to change up
You should consider pursuing a different career, as your rap career is not working out


Go to Krizz Kaliko as it goes,hollerin
Turn to Krizz Kaliko for help and support


Horror flick, you should start with the sequel
Your life is like a horror movie, and it's time for a new chapter


Peephole, what I saw to deceive you
I saw through your lies and deception


I’m the doctor that walks in and greets you
I am metaphorically the doctor who enters and welcomes you


And serve you a smile like I’m all for the people
I present a friendly smile, pretending to care about the audience


Meanwhile I’m the wrong one to speak to
In reality, I am not the person to seek advice or assistance from


To hell with a park all my dogs will delete you
I have a group of loyal friends who will defend me and eliminate any threats


The bars are illegal and all this is lethal
My lyrics are powerful and dangerous


It’s Conrad Murray when he walk in and greet you
My presence is comparable to Conrad Murray, a controversial figure in the Michael Jackson case


I sharpen the needles, let it rewind
I perfect my rhymes and deliver them with precision


Badder flow, that’ll mess up your mind
I have a superior flow that will confuse and astound you


Got a Kaliko, got a Tech and a N9ne
I have the support of artists like Kaliko, Tech N9ne, and N9ne


And more weapons then everyone on this record combined
I have more skills and resources than all the other artists on this record


And that’s strange
This fact is surprising and unexpected


Cause I seem so nice, I seen your wife
I appear friendly, but I have engaged with your partner


No better yet again, I seen her twice
In fact, I have been with your partner on two occasions


She needed flights, I got ‘em when I seen the price
When she needed to travel, I provided the flights at a reasonable cost


And let her roll with me like she had some green to dice
I allowed her to accompany me as if she had something valuable to offer


I know it’s been a while since I sold at platinum too
It has been a long time since I achieved platinum sales


A million and a million and-a-half of you
I have a large fan base, with millions of people supporting me


You tell me I’m the rapper you was rappin’ to
You claim that I am the artist you used to listen to


I have you lookin’ like a mummy when they rappin’ you
I have defeated and silenced you, leaving you speechless


Forget about my face with a mask of you
You should forget about me, as I have taken on your identity


You better leave space like a NASA crew
You should give me enough space, just like a NASA crew requires


I didn’t have dollars, now I have a few
I used to be broke, but now I have some money


And now they look at my garage and tell me that’s a zoo
People are amazed by the variety of expensive vehicles in my garage


Is that a Jaguar?
Is that a luxury car brand called Jaguar?


Of course it is, I purchased it because the corpse’ll fit
Yes, it is a Jaguar, and I bought it because it suits my wealthy image


And this trunk is bigger than the Porsche’s is
The trunk of my car is larger than that of a Porsche


They say I changed, well I call it metamorphosis
People accuse me of changing, but I see it as personal growth


Fast lane, get the hell up outta my lane
Get out of my way, I belong in the fast lane


Your brain will never be as quick as my brain
You can never match the speed and intellect of my thoughts


And the people will only kill ya for your time frame
People only care about you for a brief period of time


But I got a bullet that’ll get within your mind frame
I have a powerful argument that will make you reconsider your mindset


Hollering Mayday
Calling for help


Anybody can you hear me?
Asking if anyone is listening


Yeah,me
Confirming that the artist is the one calling for help


Why do they mistreat us save us
Questioning why artists are mistreated and calling for someone to save them


Aimless bastards leave us shameless
Describing the industry as filled with directionless people who bring shame upon artists


By the time we're rich and famous
Once we become successful and famous


All our art will be forsaken
The true artistry and creativity of musicians will be neglected


While you're waiting sides are taken
During this wait, people will choose sides and alliances


Nonsense they just keep on makin'
The industry continues to produce nonsensical music


While our last breath we are taken
Even in our final moments, the industry continues to exploit us


We don't want our heartbeats just to stop...stop
Artists don't want to lose their passion and creativity




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