Wazii
New Beginning
[Intro]
Uh, yeah

[Verse]
This is a new beginning
And an old ending
Cause I’m working exquisitely
To the same place we’re descending
Right now I define
Cause the summer’s mine
And the winter too
Hope this message's getting through (uh)
Do you even notice (yeah)
Can you even tell (yeah)
When I’m spitting out my lyrics, do you listen well (yeah)
Cause I’ve been working hard
Without a recognition
Spending tomorrow’s time
Without even a commission
Time is running
I’m always tryna catch it
Tryna to fit a lot of things into smaller brackets
But it’s boiling down
Quicker than imagined
I wonder what happened to all the passion that I left to ashes
Now it’s two years later
You know I’ve gotten greater
It’s time to get my aims higher than these elevators
Perfecting my craft
It’s still in it’s draft
I know I’m willing to give it more than I can, yeah

[Hook]
These days I’m buying sins to pray
Good deeds have been away
New friends ain’t here to stay
But that’s okay…
Cause I don’t need to fucking body
I don’t need no fucking body
Change has been my fucking hobby
I don’t need no fucking body

[Verse]
I hope you caught my sarcasm
Life’s a bitch, gives me brain spasms
I’m retarded, I need special classes
Cause I’m losing my mental
When I spit on instrumentals
I’m tired of these folks acting like they were with you
Like they were there in the struggle
There in the hustle
They wanna tell your story like they invented you
Even though they aren’t see through
I know what the intend to do
But they can’t own me
Can’t even rent me
The fuck finger goes out to all who resent me
But tis’ okay, anyway
Cause In the end of the day
The grind don’t stop, I stay unfazed
But I’m not with my crew
Can’t tell who’s who
Sometimes my see through isn’t really see through
But I’m still unfazed
Still unfazed
They don’t wanna rap about me like who is he
Like god damn it’s me
You all know Wazii
I’ve been on the go
For four years straight
But they don’t know me
At least not yet
But I am on the road
Road to success
On all my shit
That one I’ll make it
That one day I’ll take it
These two-faces will fade away
Can’t deal with more fakes
No more breaks
And no more mistakes

[Hook]
These days I’m buying sins to pray
Good deeds have been away
New friends ain’t here to stay
But that’s okay…
Cause I don’t need to fucking body
I don’t need no fucking body
Change has been my fucking hobby
I don’t need no fucking body

[Outro]
(harmonizing)