The Matrix Lyrics

Yeah

It's me

Uh

Feel this

Hol'up

Yo ego could lead you astray

Sometimes I wonder if I let pride get in the way

Feel like the opportunities slipping away

Whatchu did in Five years I do in a day

Don't talk much I'm problematic wit shit that I say

Lost on this road begging God to take the wheel

When you a man nobody care bout how they make you feel

Niggas feel death up on em & start making deals

I see how they play for real I gotta make it real

The fake it til you make it niggas suppose to hate the real

I'm from where anybody get it seen a baby killed

Full of hate for real RIP to Vega Sills

The industry the devil is you still gone take the deal

Either you wicked and you rich or righteous and broke

Now ain't that about bitch guess I gotta go

Ain't no place for me here this life is a joke

God laughing at our ignorance crying for hope

Niggas hang they self for clout still die on the rope

Slavery dun went digital now it's a show

Niggas can't see the chains unless the diamonds on em

Now they feel a way because they see you shining on em

Next thing you know it's blood on yo designer clothing

They gone line you cuz them niggas really not ya homie

Label profit off yo death you a viral moment

Life inside the matrix shit a make you spiral won't it

Huh

Neph inspiring

Deep like leviathan

Strings like a violin

They just wanna use yo life force so they can lie again

Sacrifice yo soul for a dream they conspiring

The game free but if you dumb enough to pay for it

They gone make a way for

You to have to pay more

Yeah you leveled up but nigga you gone have to make sure

Don't ever underestimate the hate cuz they gone hate more

That bullshit they sold

Got a grip on yo soul

Had you thinking you could get it like Hov

Like you could really make a million getting rich off the stove

Til you deep inside the trenches and the truth get exposed

Huh

Fell for the magic trick nigga tah-dah

Tell yo family bye-bye

Deddy and ya mama

You belong to the game now nigga yeah aha

Congratulations you finally made it to the prime time

Maybe I'm cynical

Did I reach rock bottom or my pinnacle

If I die inside my city well that's typical

Sky's the limit by Biggie what I listen to

When shit weighing on my spiritual & physical

Pray to God I just hope my message getting to em

Sin filling up my soul from shit I'm living through

Nobody cared until I put the shit in the music

It's Neph