This Capricorn Season
Winter cold, Nxggas know
I’m January Born
Kamehameha

Sharingan Gang Gang still on fire
10,000 degrees in
8 Years ago, I left out of home
On this WV thing

Little did I know
I had Tash & Kane
Tank and Kaduceus
Ronnie Mac, Gregory
That’s King 90 Max
Matthew & Uncle Pat

And they all have
That Cespedes Name
And that Francis Name
Has the same blood
Running through it veins

So if we ever turn up in the city
Me and mine bringing flames
Through the whole shxt
Light up the Blicky

That Cespo Hurricane
Lets go in again
2020, rap nxggas still sweet
Like back home sugar cane, yeah

If I ever get hype
Don’t tell me relax
If I get burst
And give man a firms

And he don’t like that
Tell him bring all the wass
Bro, what the rass could they mean?

Barbering flows, I’ll cut man for free
Biggz with the blade
That’s a fade right down to the skin
I been ‘round scammers
Nxggas that roll with hammers
Nxggas that walk with the kettle
But don’t ever sip on no tea

That’s why I tell rap nxggas
Switch up the diet and
Cut out the beef
Cos I’ve got people that
Really love me

That’ll leave you scar-faced
Like friggin Modie

So everyone do the hokey pokey
And just turn around
I pray Natty don’t
Bring the burner out

Because he just came home
And he deserves a crown

Yeah, and I didn’t even name
All of them nxggas, nah
That Cespo is different, yeah
And Young Drizzy the Littest, look
I came to the city
No name and no image
Not making a living
But I came with the truth

Now Look what it do
They gave me a little
I gave some lyrics
Flamed their Spirits

Now YM is Living
Wolfhead on the crew
Inhaling the fumes
The fumes we inhailing

It’s ammi or a haze thing
Every word on God
Just like an affidavit
Stay away from the court
Stay away from them rooms

My message to you
Left in cryptic clues
Like the kick and the bass
Are Crystal Mazing

My verse & my words are Narcotic
My keep the hood up this year
Like a car bonnet
Might turn my fans into fiends
Every track, every beat

Have them meth
Crystal blazing
Lord Poseidon
Wave the Harpoon

On Hype I told man
Lord Drizz still ‘frigg’ up the room
Yeah, ‘frigg’ it up
Just like an extendo
Pressure them with the expresso

What if I told you
A tape was coming soon?

You’d call it the returning of Christ
You would call it a true armageddon
You would think it was the
Meaning of life

You would think you saw the sky
Just fall into heaven

This Year I’m wedding my wife
This year I’m wedding a spice
With the salt and the pepper

Brand New
Are you ready (R U Ready)
Giddy up (Gitty Up)
Like its December 7, 1997

You folks can’t stay
Where my head is
Let it rain like Confetti

My cousin told me
That white and that brown
Be round the town
And the way they move, dawg
They always can get it

I told them we have to live better
So they went and they did it
I was born in LS7
But WV mine Forever

Cespo
Every Little Helps like Tesco
I’ve got Nxggas that shoot
And always hit the
Back of the net though

Like ‘02 Hernán Crespo
Cespo, Cespo

Cespo
Every Little Helps like Tesco
I’ve got Nxggas that shoot
And always hit the
Back of the net though

Like ‘02 Hernán Crespo
Pressure them
Boiling water like expressos
Cespo, Cespo, Cespo
Cespo, Cespo, Cespo

Cespo, Cespo, Cespo
Ayy, them nxggas shoot
And hit the back
Of the net though, Ayy

WV mine forever, ayy, ayy, look

Cespo
Pressure them like an expresso
When they shoot, they always
Hit the back of the net, though

‘02 Hernán Crespo
Cespo, Cespo

Cespo

Cespo

Cespo