Album Cover New Years Cypher (feat. Saint T, BTB, Damian Adams, Olliea, TooFaced & Logan Renouf)

New Years Cypher (feat. Saint T, BTB, Damian Adams, Olliea, TooFaced & Logan Renouf)

War Media

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I′m in retirement

But this still is my environment

I spit so hard with violenceAnd I don't care ′bout the diamonds

I stopped creating fire but

Still rich for this entire month

I made a tiny quiet hut

Just to reach music's requirements

Got love for the day 1s

They support the craft and my creation

Had no school grades or education

So I started my own foundation

And Saint T started the conversation

If there's goats inside this generation

Nobody has this determination

Independent, declaration

2022, I′m still in my prime

People still get chills when I rhyme

Leave the beat smashed, don′t care 'bout the time

Whatever year, I′m the king of grime

I set the heights for you bitches to climb

I got the bars that are making the Daims

I change up the beat and I switch it sometimes

But still imma kill it, not mentioning crime

New Years resolution

I got mine, no delusion

Just sort out my brains confusion

And find a fucking conclusion

My brain needs some seclusion

But I run this institution

You've just seen an execution

Now it′s time for a substitution

When I walk in the room, it's an instant

Head-spin

I′ve been going in working hard on a day shift

So when you see me it's a head turn

And trust me

Everybody wanna be me

Like Central said, she suckin' my soul

She make a left turn, going right to the pole

She a hoe

Tryna shake it for bro

So I said fuck you, you ain′t taking my dough

I′m the best

Can I get my respect?

It's a one horse race

Never cheated the rest

When I′m getting to the finish

Imma boast with my chest

Cuz you really don't know me

Or know that I′m next

Imma

Blow up, never lie on a track

No I never caught a case

And I'm sighing when I rap

Cuz I got all of the baddies wanna sit on my lap

But I don′t give a fuck cah they ain't got back

I get emotional when I spit rhymes

I go crazy when I'm in time

Don′t step to me this fields a mine

Don′t test me cuz this game is mine

Get emotional when I spit rhymes

I go crazy when I'm in time

Don′t step to me this fields a mine

Don't test me cuz this game is mine

Yeah (yeah)

This ain′t no competition

All I hear is bitchin'

I′m balling like the pistons

They butt hurt in submission

This game, I fit descriptions

The legend, my inscription, yeah

My production all on fleek

In this game, I stay elite

I ain't fuckin' with no treesh

I′m just smoking on these trees

At the top, I′m bad to the bone

In the city, I'm the king of the throne

Please don′t hit my phone

Cuz you really won't like my tone, yeah

Yeah, we back

Cruising through the city with a Cadillac, yeah

Whipping fast

Yeah, you better know that my matte is black, yeah

On attack

Yeah, these pussies fear me when I drop my tracks, yeah

Think fast

They just hit the floor when I spin back, yeah

I′m gonna turn the hate into love

But I'm hating the love cah the love turns fake

Been on my own, it′s staying that way

I don't trust no hoes, just please stay away

Got some green, I'm billing it

Flows too sick, I′m killing it

Keep to myself and no I′m not missing it

Break my trust then trust I'm ditching it

No cap when I rap, I just state facts

Just spit fire on the mic when I spray that

You′ve been on my mind since way back

But I won't stop the grind and I mean that

I get knocked down but then there′s the gulag

Come right through like Tupac

I was knocked down but now I'm a new man

Come right through like "who′s that?"

Like get out my face

I'm in need of a bit of space

I don't know ′bout you, I don′t listen to hate

I battle my thoughts, it feels like a race

I take edibles, go straight to my face

I'm getting so high, I′m floating to space

I'm starting to cry, there′s tears from my eyes

I guess you didn't know but your company′s fake

Nobody could ever tell me that I never really did it

I just pulled up in a Lincoln, thought you knew me but you didn't

I don't fuck with anybody that say TooFaced steady kidding

I been Ripon up the beats they feed me bars and I be spittn cuz

I′m on the way

I see these bands all the rappers attain

I got way more to prove than just my name

So if you fuck with me then we feeling the same, yeah

Better

Give us

Room

When we steppin′ through like you never had a clue now

TooFaced

Making

Moves

Thought you

Knew

TooFaced couldn't really ever back down

Too much

Now to

Lose

Cath the

Clues

Third eye gang, got you in the class now

Tell me

What it

Do

When I

Move

Everybody kneeling, tell them bow down

I′m on the way

I see these bands all the rappers attain

I got way more to prove than just my name

So if you fuck with me then we feeling the same, yeah

I'm on the way

I see these bands all the rappers attain

I got way more to prove than just my name

So if you fuck with me then we feeling the same, yeah

I never rap without being apt

And able to fathom the words that I spit

I get bit, I don′t bleed

So fuck off and leave

Too many snakes like Adam and Eve

I wear my heart on my sleeve with my sleeves rolled down

So I don't get mentally ill

I′m too broke right now so I don't want the bill

I got the bootstrapped down to my hills

Sometimes this shit just comes to me

And I get gassed up

Hell awaited and I made no mistake

You can hear my verse on still miss you mashup

Too

I don't wanna see your face, true

And I′m getting back at you

Not now, maybe one day soon

Lockdowns got me making tunes

To distract my mind from the breaking news

Calm down

Count to Zehn

If you get heated, Ausch Weidersehn

You won′t disrupt my road to fame

And now I'm done playing

Fuck the tutorial

It′s time to enter this game for real

It's do or die and I ain′t getting killed

I'll be king of the hill

Lagu lain oleh War Media