New Era

Im on my own level
Im sick of these trash rappers
This the start of a new era
And no I could never hate on you
Just want you to do better
I'm sick to my stomach
I think imma vomit somebody help em
Tryna help em
Tryna help em
Im on my own level
Im sick of these trash rappers
This the start of a new era
And no I could never hate on you
Just want you to do better
I'm sick to my stomach
I think imma vomit I'm tryna help us
Tryna help us
Tryna help us

I'm on my own
Tell me what the fuck you plan on doing
Now that I'm in my zone
This my God flow
Only guarantee is I guarantee
You gone kneel at my throne
Lil niggas I been doing this for years
Now I'm just itching to end a career
Come on face ya fears
You can think this a game if you want to
But I'm so for real
This that TI versus Lil Flip
This that 50 Cent versus Ja Rule
This ain't checkers more like chess in the park
I'm just waiting on you to make a move
They just be yapping saying they want
Action with me in reality I know they don't
This that Chris Tucker Money Talks
With my eyes wide yelling this what you want?

Im on my own level
Im sick of these trash rappers
This the start of a new era
And no I could never hate on you
Just want you to do better
I'm sick to my stomach
I think imma vomit somebody help em
Tryna help em
Tryna help em
Im on my own level
Im sick of these trash rappers
This the start of a new era
And no I could never hate on you
Just want you to do better
I'm sick to my stomach
I think imma vomit I'm tryna help us
Tryna help us
Tryna help us

I'm on my own
I hope that you listening
Shit I just came to revoke your position
Bitch I got uhaul trucks on speed dial
And I hope you ready for eviction
Pack ya shit actually
I didn't come to brag at all
But imma take a lil time to vent
God got his hands all over me
You think I'm this good by accident
Then you a damn fool
Play it cool
Don't be chancing whatever you got to gain
I'm bout to go crazy
Music my baby
I'm pushing it out with no labor pains
Listen I tried to tell you niggaz years ago
This was happening and see this the irony
Now I'm sick of you niggaz entirely
And only iL Vero can inspire me but

Im on my own level
Im sick of these trash rappers
This the start of a new era
And no I could never hate on you
Just want you to do better
I'm sick to my stomach
I think imma vomit somebody help em
Tryna help em
Tryna help em
Im on my own level
Im sick of these trash rappers
This the start of a new era
And no I could never hate on you
Just want you to do better
I'm sick to my stomach
I think imma vomit I'm tryna help us
Tryna help us
Tryna help us

I'm on my own time and it's perfect timing
You ain't ever heard this type of rhyming
This type of grinding don't be silly see
You can't reciprocate this type of energy
I'm on a playing field by myself
Nobody on the right nobody on the left
Ian never falling off or loosing steps
As long as I'm alive imma do it to the death
Running circles around these suckas
If I was to run backwards then you still couldn't lap
If I was still trapping couldn't out trap me
Can't out write me and can't out rap me
Don't be silly all willy nilly coming over here
Thinking this shit a movie
You want prove it you foolish
You thinking you fuckin with me
It's obvious you stupid

Im on my own level
Im sick of these trash rappers
This the start of a new era
And no I could never hate on you
Just want you to do better
I'm sick to my stomach
I think imma vomit somebody help em
Tryna help em
Tryna help em
Im on my own level
Im sick of these trash rappers
This the start of a new era
And no I could never hate on you
Just want you to do better
I'm sick to my stomach
I think imma vomit I'm tryna help us
Tryna help us
Tryna help us



Credits
Writer(s): Roshod Pollard
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