(Ne7in)

What's good yo, welcome the good life
Off with the durag, and throw away the crude knife
Call the crew cause we bout to brew, get the pipe
Smoke it out even if the greens ain't that ripe
Chase the dream not the paper, get the cream
But weigh it out with the labor
Cause we bout to give the newest flavor
Of the year, not the month
That's sincere, ask your aunt
Drink the beer, roll the blunt
It's bout to be a new day, that's a paradise
Bout to get a new fade, and a pair of ice
Creams, these the scheme
To make these people scream, our name
On every side, tell'em worldwide
Represent from the north to the south
Ain't following the stream, cause we have a different route
We the medicine, so listen to our word of mouth
Just throw away all that shade and clout


(HOOK)

My intuition is telling me that I need ways
Blurred visions are premonitions of these changes
Running from my past i don't breaks
Tryna break these chains in my cage, tired of replays
I don't know how long for sure
But I'm praying, I'm holding on
I don't know how long for sure
But I'm praying for the things I need, I'm holding on
(Jwudz)

Kinapalan na ang mukha
At gumawa ng panibago
Sa tenga tila bago
Nakakagago
May nakilalang tarantado
At aminado
Naman ako
Na nagpapasalamat sa lahat
Sapagkat
Ang pagmulat na nagmula
Sa pagbukas niya ng aklat
Para sa mga mata
At akoy nakagawa
Ng panibago na kanta
Di lang basta basag tenga
Pambasag to ng kadenang
Pinantali sa kamay
At pumipigil sa galaw
Hayaan mo kong kumaway
Na para dito kay bayaw
Handa na nga tong pumatay
Sumasabak to ng uhaw
Gatilyo na kinalabit
Sa letrang bala sumayaw
Natutunan ko bilang batang may kuya na kasabay kong mangarap sa Sinasabi na kultura
Tila nag iba pinagdaanan ng mga paa
Mga gabi na di ako mapakali di makatulog
(HOOK)

My intuition is tellin me that i need ways
Blurry visions are premonitions of these changes
Runnin from my past i dont breaks
Tryna break these chains in my cage, tired of replays
I dont know how long for sure
But im prayin, im holdin on
I dont know how long for sure
But im prayin for the things i need, im holdin on

(Sica)

I've been asking for change like where my pennies
Went poppa told me i would make it but don't hurry yet
Just let your rhythm vent, feet on the floor
Ain't no ceiling man, one day they'll be gazing my star
Cause I came from the bottom, I wouldn't change my stained shirt
Work harder than the dealer till my name's worth
Precious than these diamonds and they chains and these papers
Blow their fucking brains with my words like my name Kurt
I'm tryna be the man I ain't yet
I pray to God that he takes me out this basement
Fuck all this money cause it wouldn't make my self rich
Being the change, changes the being and ways, Don't stay the same kid
Finding myself is the way I get lost
Life lessons only thing that I got
You can erase it but you'll never forget
Cause it Ain't nothing but a board and a chalk