Nothing New
I been feeling like the days
Getting longer
Tolerance for bullshit
Getting Less stronger
It's feeling like the clock
Went back in my mental
I running in these circles
So I write on instrumentals
The world turned into a blaze
In three months
Falling outta hand
Who gonna save us
Cause we just
Pressing on the buttons
Negligence in the veins
Just by giving a fuck more
We'd probably make a change
A strange world that we live in
I wish that it was better
It's a place I don't wanna raise
Kids in
We all just stuck in a race
Making dollars and the cents
But it don't make sense
All these problems
So I vent my frustrations
The world ending so which
Route is you takin
I'm tryna save it but it but
It just might be too late
I'd pay my tithes
But god ain't finna show no face
So it's pointless
Niggas is doing bad
Make the coin flip
The media suppressing
Leaving niggas voiceless
It's nothing new tho
Clap guns all you know
We gotta change the cycle
Or we stuck up in this loop hole
I try to judo kick it
But my mind strong
I start to worry then I
Wonder where the times gone
Sometimes I feel it's too late
But it is what it is
So I try to be straight
And keep pace nigga
Like my last name
I put in mad pain
I know I'm worthy like
My favorite rapper last name
Avoid a bad day with
Meditations and toatin'
Gas out a fat 8th
Been doing this for mad days
We in the last days
Then living this life
Like my last day's essential to me
Can't get my life tookn from me
The biggest pussies
A lot In this era
Run to the grips
Them niggas all soft
Hoping niggas listen to me
They took Enlytenment
For granted I drop 92
And now they all looking for me
The lines Real and now
They fishing for me
Yea, So authentic the chicks
All digging me they trynna
Throw the kitty on me
What's this shit about
They wanna come on board
They see the rapping is
My ticket out soon to be
Getting big amounts
Of cash nigga big accounts
Salute to all my dogs
Never switching sticking
With me on the realest route
Getting longer
Tolerance for bullshit
Getting Less stronger
It's feeling like the clock
Went back in my mental
I running in these circles
So I write on instrumentals
The world turned into a blaze
In three months
Falling outta hand
Who gonna save us
Cause we just
Pressing on the buttons
Negligence in the veins
Just by giving a fuck more
We'd probably make a change
A strange world that we live in
I wish that it was better
It's a place I don't wanna raise
Kids in
We all just stuck in a race
Making dollars and the cents
But it don't make sense
All these problems
So I vent my frustrations
The world ending so which
Route is you takin
I'm tryna save it but it but
It just might be too late
I'd pay my tithes
But god ain't finna show no face
So it's pointless
Niggas is doing bad
Make the coin flip
The media suppressing
Leaving niggas voiceless
It's nothing new tho
Clap guns all you know
We gotta change the cycle
Or we stuck up in this loop hole
I try to judo kick it
But my mind strong
I start to worry then I
Wonder where the times gone
Sometimes I feel it's too late
But it is what it is
So I try to be straight
And keep pace nigga
Like my last name
I put in mad pain
I know I'm worthy like
My favorite rapper last name
Avoid a bad day with
Meditations and toatin'
Gas out a fat 8th
Been doing this for mad days
We in the last days
Then living this life
Like my last day's essential to me
Can't get my life tookn from me
The biggest pussies
A lot In this era
Run to the grips
Them niggas all soft
Hoping niggas listen to me
They took Enlytenment
For granted I drop 92
And now they all looking for me
The lines Real and now
They fishing for me
Yea, So authentic the chicks
All digging me they trynna
Throw the kitty on me
What's this shit about
They wanna come on board
They see the rapping is
My ticket out soon to be
Getting big amounts
Of cash nigga big accounts
Salute to all my dogs
Never switching sticking
With me on the realest route
Credits
Writer(s): Warren Cade
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