Century (feat. Sadhguru)

'Cause I have not given that freedom to anybody That somebody can freak me Somebody can make me angry Somebody can make me happy Somebody can make me unhappy These privileges I kept to myself It's time you do that too Because if somebody else can decide What can happen within you right now Isn't this the ultimate slavery? What happens around us is not 100% ours But what happens within me Must be my making, isn't it? Please forgive my attitude, I got it 'cause I earned it (Yeah) Start showing me some gratitude, I know that I deserve it (I do) Please excuse my ego, it's gettin' a little swollen Lemme keep this shit a c note, and lemme talk to you for a moment (Listen) So is the sky full of diamonds like the Beatles said? (Beatles said) Or is the sky full of dyin' once the trees are dead? (Trees are dead) Why do I suppress my pride when I'm feeling tense? (Why?) Is it worth it when I'm workin' 'til my feet are red? (Somebody tell me) Name another rapper out with this much competence I'll name 50 cappers out with way too much confidence (Aye) I'm tryna keep my money up, I get a check and pocket it You tryna keep your funny up, I get a sesh (Session) and lock it in (Yessir) Nowadays virality is worth more than artistry I'm tryna keep sincerity, but lately it's been hard for me I promised I would be myself regardless of input So imma keep it pushin' 'cause it's startin' to get good (It is) Yeah it's starting to get good Songs poppin' as they should Fam boppin' as they would To a Drake or Ye tune But hands down, success is starting to get to my head Think twice 'fore you try to step on my step I been here for a century with how much I been workin' I make my bounty plentifully, ain't splittin' with you servants So keep boostin' my name and keep gassin' the flame You keep losin' the same, the beef won't get you fame I been here for a century with how much I been workin' I make my bounty plentifully, ain't splittin' with you servants So keep boostin' my name and keep gassin' the flame You keep losin' the same, the beef won't get you fame I'm a Persian outta Spain although I'm rapping it in English I be changing up the flows you thought I was packing a beat switch Got to writing from the youth the truth is seeking out the me niche Now I got it in my booth so I ain't stopping till we be rich I ain't stopping cuz there're people out there need to hear the word It ain't all about the money it's about changing the world Wether calm or chill or sad or thrill, know the bars ain't a joke I ain't choking on the mic cuz jaws be dropping like they're broke More the pressure on my back there be more threshold and attack A Titan knows when not to brag and when unleash beast on the track I bag a pen and write a fact, go to my closet make it bang Get to my chair and get a snack, I produce it then hit the sack If the music is the medicine, us artists are the nurses We're expanding our mentality to be doctors in person I put my heart in my lyrics and emotion in my verses And you still wondering how I bodied this beat with no curses Bodied like a Versus You copy like I heard this Very same flow, same words in the business They be getting really outta hand with this, Chris Guess we gotta show em what our generation is It's been a century with how much I been workin' I make my bounty plentifully, ain't splittin' with you servants So keep boostin' my name and keep gassin' the flame You keep losin' the same, the beef won't get you fame I been here for a century with how much I been workin' I make my bounty plentifully, ain't splittin' with you servants So keep boostin' my name and keep gassin' the flame You keep losin' the same, the beef won't get you fame