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Twenty ninety five, I'm a level high down the number five pod
Try to live or die everyone surprised i done made it this far
Future's looking bright, walking side by side
People ruined up my world
Social media died, I'm the one survivor on this rugged road to glory

I be on the deep end, without a floater near
And the water's deep, sinking feeling weak
Leaving living, ain't no air I'm breathing here
It's pretty clear that ain't nobody saving me
Pretty girl with an ugly thought 'cause she wanna be pretty and seen
Recognized by the hungry boys and she thinks she's the unbeaten queen
What is real? What is real?
Ego's getting mean and it's killing me
Trying to find some closure on the daily feed
Hiding in behind try to flex within
Twitter fingers on the scene
We just savage though, don't care about your feels
It's an ig disease
Spreading on to infect the weak and sick
Week and week on repeat
At least the weekend's chill
Vacay on to see Paris
Smoking weed out on the field
Panoramic scene to be
So what's your side, what's your pick
The internet or the views
The future's lit ain't no talking about it

Can't get hold of me
And so you try and see
If you can reach my deep soul
And strip me off my weak sole
I'm a vicious ninja, kanuke ukuwe injured
Black man I'm prestigious
So get up off my kingdom

Twenty ninety five, I'm a level high down the number five pod
Try to live or die everyone surprised i done made it this far
Future's looking bright, walking side by side
People ruined up my world
Social media died, I'm the one survivor on this rugged road to glory

This second verse is in recognition of all of the kings on the seat
Changed the game and re-wrote the plays,
Call em captain of all of your leaders
They made us praise and perform on
Stage to keep spreading a positive vibe
I can't lie i was paralyzed 'cause
Back then i had thoughts about dying
Real recognize real yeah, so i know a roach when i see one
Remember how on my ugly days i would ask for help and you gave me none
Roles reversed i can see you hurt
I can't help you this one's for my real dawgs
My day ones we'll be eating good
All this work we put is for a big cause
So what's the plan what's the move
Pick and choose, pick and choose
I'll never sneak diss any rapper
I'll do me you do you
All this hate that you show
Is just some jealousy imposed
You diss me up on one song
I'll knock you out in two bars

Can't get hold of me
And so you try and see
If you can reach my deep soul
And strip me off my weak sole
I'm a vicious ninja, kanuke ukuwe injured
Black man I'm prestigious
So get up off my kingdom

Twenty ninety five, I'm a level high down the number five pod
Try to live or die everyone surprised i done made it this far
Future's looking bright, walking side by side
People ruined up my world
Social media died, I'm the one survivor on this rugged road to glory

(Yeah)
(Young nigga)
(Get the bag)
(Get the bag)
(Flex, finesse)
(And get that bag nigga)

Can't get hold of me
And so you try and see
If you can reach my deep soul
And strip me off my weak sole
I'm a vicious ninja, kanuke ukuwe injured
Black man I'm prestigious
So get up off my kingdom
(Kingdom)



Credits
Writer(s): Camcoronati
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