New Faces V3 Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Everybody and their mother wanna rap now
Everybody wanna get down now
We got 50 plus wack rappers
Bullshit actors, I took a little break
But now I'm back, fucking bastards
ARTXSPPLY, the unlimited in mental capabilities
I travel seas and make a landmark in new continents
You're just too young for this, and some of you are too old
I spit gold, compress carbonates and make dough
I got the suicide squad behind me
So sit down young cats, you don't surprise me
You think you flow's unique? Rest in peace
Cause I just murder every single beat
Mic check, freeze, now put your hands up
Cause this a stick up, middle finger up
I bet they wish I quit, make way for new faces
You must be tripping, this is my enthrone, I'm the king
And I'll be damned if I ever thought about stopping
I said fuck all you stand for
I'm the OG killer, fuck all you work for
There's a door now, don't come back
With your bullshit rap
First I get a fade, then I fade to black
I'm the ultimate emotionless robotic in my face
You bitch, serving all you boneless fish
Cook em to a crunchy crisp
Your style needs to fix
Corruption in the streets
Fuck all these fake friends
I'm just rapping for the kids
And they wanna be just like me
Maybe I seem too frightening
Lately, I see new faces
Yet I'm on another level on your basics
And they wanna be just like me
Maybe I seem too frightening
Lately, I see new faces
Yet I'm on another level on your basics
Corruption and demise from the fucking enterprise
Listen up and close your eyes
Cause I'm getting hella hot now
Corruption and demise from the fucking enterprise
Listen up and close your eyes
Cause I'm getting hella hot now
Little bit of smoke, little bit of dope I run everything that I do
You blokes, cross paths with me can't really say that I feel threatened
I pour real tears and there's no discretion
Kalashnikov flows Fuck dealing with these hoes
They call me million flows cause I pave new roads
Swing in my walk, right hand steering on the whip
I don't brag about unlimited banana clips
Feed these monkeys in the zoo, I tell you what I do
I work on my music, no one tells me what to do
I work for what I want and I make my money
I don't see anybody but me
Now they opened the gates, serious look on my face
I paint the blank space fill it with colors and shapes
Indirectly direct, cause I don't drop names
But I do drop fame
Circles's so tight
It's like I might die from getting asphyxiated alive
High I am, the chronic believer to legalize this sativa
Check my temperature
Cause I'm running a fever