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This is the year of the lyricist
You wanted something you could feel, here it is
They're acting like the wordsmith is dead
But we've been here you just ain't looking hard enough
This year we're about to run it red
This is the year of the lyricist
You wanted something you could feel, here it is
They're acting like the wordsmith is dead
But we've been here you just ain't looking hard enough
This year we're about to run it red
This is the year of the lyricist
Too many people just be focused on appearances
I wanna know your story through your music not your instagram
Instant connections without all these interferences
How many likes did it get? I hate announcing the sets
Before the night we used to pop em, now they're sniffing the ket
Can't live your life with regret, but show your life some respect
Given a gift so I'm grateful for every breath I accept
My flaws, every single blemish, all the imperfections
All the wrong decisions I made on these intersections
So introspective with the intros, I'm like Meek infections
Infected many men but I intercept with new receptions
Bun their elections, my intellect and my intuition
Don't allow your influence to impact on my new decisions
This is a new petition, New Edition minus Bobby Brown
It's my prerogative, hoodie dubbing my true religions
This is the year of the lyricist
You wanted something you could feel, here it is
They're acting like the wordsmith is dead
But we've been here you just ain't looking hard enough
This year we're about to run it red
This is the year of the lyricist
You wanted something you could feel, here it is
They're acting like the wordsmith is dead
But we've been here you just ain't looking hard enough
This year we're about to run it red
Can't conversate in real life, too busy on their socials
The reason I didn't answer, I'm busy with these vocals
Can't get excited bout nothing unless I feel it's soulful
Bowl full of vegan nutrition for the future I'm hopeful
And I been the same since the time when Diddy signed Total
Up in the city now but you backed me when I was local
These so called brethrens didn't really wanna see me go through
Now I'm the go to guy, they see the dance and wanna roll through
But if you're not from it, you won't understand it
Yeah they hear something brand new and they just wanna brand it
I hear so much talk of branding these times I can't stand it
These people see the S.A.S.A.S and think we planned it
But it was so organic now it's spread across the planet
Everywhere we go from here to Tokyo the dance we ram it
Gotta count the blessings damn it, breaking through all these satanic
Verses with some purpose even when the schedules moving manic
This is the year of the lyricist
You wanted something you could feel, here it is
They're acting like the wordsmith is dead
But we've been here you just ain't looking hard enough
This year we're about to run it red
This is the year of the lyricist
You wanted something you could feel, here it is
They're acting like the wordsmith is dead
But we've been here you just ain't looking hard enough
This year we're about to run it red
We need some more love and respect up in the manor
Likkle youts ain't got no manners, wanna be Tony Montanas
Like Shabba, spark the Cabana, grown man'll throw in a spanner
In the works I grew up listening to Cam'ron and Juelz Santana
But I never cuss in front of my parents, just wouldn't do it
I had respect for my elders no matter what type of music
I listened to so I will not blame the music for the madness
In the manor where they got no manners going on with badness
Abundance leading to sadness that was here before the drill
Kids were doing drugs before these man rapped about popping pills
But I came up in an era, all about dropping skills
Now it seems the internet antics are what the youngers feel
No I don't feel Gucci Gang, the production it sounds the same
But when it comes to clarity they're in the vein of Harry Kane
They'll never off with Harry or compete in Harry's lane
You can have your Lil Xan I'm sticking to Lil Wayne