New World Order (feat. Israel Jones, Elijah Amir, Lesthegenius & Keem)

My soul is immortalized

This hustle will never die

My **** imma run it even if I was paralyzed

I’m done with them mistaking me for someone who won’t survive

I’m taking every title, every moment & chance to shine

My **** it’s up

2 am I’m up with thoughts in my mind

Like why the fuck this mountain so hard to climb?

& how the fuck they think I’ll ever decline

When I been chose?

Buzzing like a bitch, I’m all they need guess I a rose

& got em coming for more , huh

**** envy the smile

**** faker than every bitch with veneers in they mouth

Getting janky how they forget who be there when they down

Got me thinking of copping sticks when the smoke is around

But I’d rather start swinging fists we could squabble it out

Got some homies that won’t hear shit but let’s go & we out

I could never create a life in this world full of doubt

Too many hungry for clout

Not even working through droughts

The cost of living is an arm & a leg & then some

Shorty selling only if they a fan & then some

Homie trapping for the net while he scam & then some

Shit I been broke as fuck since life had began & then some

I ain’t never been scared

I ain’t complain I just step

I seen em watching from the bleachers while I’m shooting like Steph

Another 30 after 30 til my chips barely dip

Sipping that alkaline water

Spot in New York & the 6 bitch

**** done fucked up with this one bro ,

yeah , yeah , yeah

and don’t regret it ,

there’s madness around & it was written so get the message boy ,

the biggest steppas get turned into breakfast with the quickest efforts,

in milliseconds seen family sever sister & brethren ,

pain & poverty but linked into marriage , i gotta separate what is hard for me , is seeing my people living

decrepit,

them **** smoking base out there,

i moved to Tally, all them **** do is take , take , and fake out there ,

and plus my homeboy’s on wax shit ,

i had to make some paper flip ,

my first tape on datpif ,

it wasn’t on no crazy shit ,

but now i’m getting paid for it ,

and **** it’s not for me ,

i’m trynna put my cousin on college ,

with guap in his pockets ,

11 but he the man of the house ,

i’m sick of the projects ,

i’ll put out a project ,

deshawn this vision colossal , ****

and that’s on me

you watch how i’m rolling ,

it’s a new world order ,

please tell ya homies

and that’s on me

you watch how i’m running

it’s a new world order

please tell ya homies

ugh , bet,bet, better keep your head down,

drum got a stud-du-du-der

don’t you end up dead round here

hope the engineer make sure

what i’m saying sound clear

seen death pay a visit

**** playing down fear

real rage turn mistakes

into a goal or a grave

hunnit round clip

gotta up the score , you never safe

another down 6

bottle up your hope

you better pray you stay grounded

don’t give up your soul

you reap what you sow

seeds need soil

it’s easy to show

think you 'pose to be different

speaks to how much you need to grow

i don’t think i know more than anybody

except my foes

but i’d be lying if i said i wasn’t proven wrong before

been flawed , faulty , fell on my ass,

and then some

had broads call me , tell me i’m trash,

and then some

had to call the homies , borrow some cash,

and then some

when the race started i was in last

and then won

funny when **** act like we racing

but really run from me

i had to build up my patience and truly learn

money

savor for later , stack my paper and make it last

my music forever i just need the hunnits to match

running laps , cardio

training for a marathon

in my bag this audio is flyer than a carry on

fire like i’m kerosene

fuck with me or carry on

if i ever got swing then guarantee im Barry bonds

getting kinda scary ****

ion really care for ****

i been close to snapping

i suggest you be aware my ****

they say when i’m rapping it make everything unfair my ****

ion think you wanna take it there my ****

Seen so many come and go,

Neighborhood been gentrified, remember at the park bro upped the pole up out the passenger side,

Seen greener pastures, been it seems backwards, that as we progress the less **** invest and yet the

more the people that let life pass them by, now we laughing high, but at the time when Brodie flashed the

iron, I ain’t know he was joking, laughed with his homie toking smoke from roaches, as I focused on not

looking too scared, on sidewalk frozen while them folks pushed off the metal in gear

Scheduled to fail,

Some of my peers make nfl others shells of themselves,

Shit make you question if I’m just 60 seconds from shelves,

The lord been OD on my blessings could I dry the well,

Made it this far solely off trial and error,

Last year I told em they won’t tryna hear, ain’t fair, they’ll wait till numbers double just to lend an ear,

If you gone send a contract in the mail, 6 figures and then some, that’s minimum income, the memo been sent up

and that’s on me

you watch how i’m rolling ,

it’s a new world order ,

please tell ya homies

I been hurting jumping over these hurdles

Counting my burdens still bright enough to shine through your curtains

That’s for certain

Nothing is perfect but the thought can keep a person working to a better purpose

I’m so up I can’t the see surface

I made room now my life is refurbished

I ain’t been nervous in a minute Only when lines get blurry

I get to asking who’s with me developed that habit early

Everyone of us need healing can’t play the game with no mercy I know you heard me

Ain’t no way I’d ever stop

I mean this shit is all I got

For my cousins aunts and uncles for my mother for my pops

For my people working day jobs and my **** on the block

Ima break the limitations and take us all straight to the top