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Break The Cycle
Hip-Hop/Rap
Break The Cycle was released on August 15, 2025 by New Generation Entertainment as a part of the album Original Killa City
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Release DateAugust 15, 2025
LabelNew Generation Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Christopher Motte
Christopher Motte
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Motte
Christopher Motte
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Austin Ficklin
Austin Ficklin
Producer
Connor Carrol
Connor Carrol
Engineer

Lyrics

Ay
New Gen
Ima go in early on this one
Feel me
I ain't rich yet, but I'm alive I guess I made it out
Was broke a joke that wasn't funny, hopped on a paper route
Janky apartment, air conditioning and the cable out
My rent due, and it's only a dollar in my bank account
I might pull a heist, let me call up one of my Asian pals
You ever had to do some wrong to try to get it right
Plotting on a come up, yeah we can be rich by tomorrow night
Man fuck the long run homie, we living off of borrowed time
2012, I was smoking bumping that Taylor Allderdice
Puttin' .5s in a swisher just trying to force a high
I cheated a death a couple times, I feel immortalized
If you ain't with the gang, you against us, my city polarized
The way these people movin now n days, it's like they wanna die
How half yo homies gettin' got & you aint wanna slide
I left the game a bull with some rings, man it wasn't overnight
I came back a wizard, upgrade that 23 to 45
I shed tears for the fallen, I still wish they was with me
Inhale the pain through a wood, and drown my sorrows in whiskey
Ain't been to, church in a while, ain't talked to God in a minute
Mama pray for me everyday, she know I'm constantly sinnin'
Man do the right thing you lose, but do some wrong now you winnin'
That's how it go, get lost in the life and then lost in the system
It's easy to crash out, I stayed down cause I'm different
It's already printed, just gotta hustle hard and go get it
If I said it then I meant it, if i told you ima try then I would
Focused on winnin, not the time that it took
I took a minute, I had to recollect, sometimes in life our minds can get shook
More important shit goin on then writing rhymes in a book
This real life, ain't gotta lie for no looks
I only speak on what I know, I translate it through vivid lines with a hook
I used to dip my blunts in lean to get as high as I could
Sporting that silver Mitsubishi, broke was relying on juggs
No knowledge of legal income, always relying on drugs
Shit, if there's a play then there's a way how it was
A lot of jerseys get retired inside this life chasing bucks
So if you survive, become the coach, then take them bulls to the cup
I shed tears for the fallen, I still wish they was with me
Inhale the pain through a wood, and drown my sorrows in whiskey
Ain't been to, church in a while, ain't talked to God in a minute
Mama pray for me everyday, she know I'm constantly sinnin'
Man do the right thing you lose, but do some wrong now you winnin'
That's how it go, get lost in the life and then lost in the system
It's easy to crash out, I stayed down cause I'm different
It's already printed, just gotta hustle hard and go get it
Written by: Christopher Motte
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