Back In Business

I'm a different breed of nigga man I hope you know
Shit, man I hope you know
I hope you know I'm back in business and I'm here to stay
Caught the game dead to rights and left it in a grave
Madiba somersaults the way a nigga flipping change
But I don't got the fancy watches or the icy chains
Put my emotions on a hook and throw 'em in a lake
Just to fish out somebody who understands the pain
Cause these days I've had a lotta pain on my brain
Tryna decide if should take the time to try explain
Might as well speak on everything you gotta say
Cause your voice is a weapon you gotta know your range
Niggas been telling me my music goes hard
And if I keep keeping on then I'm bound to go far
But everybody's fake so I don't take it to heart
Like a devoted Crip boy I C through it all, shit
I prefer the real haters over fake niggas
Cause at least I understand where I stand with 'em
And how is that system?
Yo fuck the damn system
Me and my sister got treated like we some bad children
Getting faded in the booth off the liquor
And second hand high off the smoke from my niggas
They light the spliff and they hoping that I'mma hit it
And I would've if my first joint never had me tripping
That one pack of haze
Had me buggin' for days
And I swore that I was never smoking reefer again
Well also what it did to my momma
But it's December let me spare you the drama, for real

My future brighter than ever like I got supervision
The only time I speak is when I speak into existence
GMB we the new edition New Edition
Ain't seen them boys in a minute but I'm still moving with em, shit
But as far as my ruling system
All of my niggas are taking the number two position
Because the family comes first that ain't no new condition
And Nikki's right at the top cause we went through the missions
We came straight from the bottom of a filthy pot
But you can hear more of that when The Theory drops
Well that all depends if this shit pops
And if not the blues of the Bush shall remain locked
I'm signing off and leaving you with this message
I'm hoping that you'll receive and praying you won't forget it
Hoping you get the essence
Praying you learn the lesson
That I am a lot more than merely another vessel
I'm not on anyone's level
I'm done tryna be gentle
The new chain of command is first me, God then the Devil
My music is S tier
Some of the best here
And if you don't believe me then wait until next year nigga



Credits
Writer(s): Bevin Wingrove
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