New Age ft. HeavyArtillery Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Yeah, preacher the universe
We got a heavy artillery in the building
Shout out my nigga Heavy, let's get it
I'm the pinnacle of truth
The principal of new schools
Niggas be the pinnacle of homeschooled
Flukes prepared on the ruse
Ask 1 plus 1, this a chocolate fondue
Wushu bars that I'm spittin' be the sensei of this new school
Godly, I probably to be the new rule
That's what it be statin
Dont mess with that nigga and he not gon' break that
Your mentality, he not gon' put it in his baking pan
Get your brain some break pads, think fast
We dont got a brain cast, better hurry, I'll flash light
I know you wanna be in my goat class, man
I'm cash money, sniper in the paint, I'm dishin' toe tags
Divinity defining this nigga to being infinite
Preachersa supremecy, that's superiority
Auctioning these niggas in the rap game
This be that time, I'ma introduce slavery
Picking up my apron, chopping these niggas, they celery
Heartrate decelerate, that's why I don't celebrate
I don't even sell the bait, nor do I start debates
See they faith is starts to fade, sloppy pace
Making niggas lose the race, make the stage and be the sage
David Blaine illusionist, my nigga, I illuminate
Eliminate the forces of darkness, engulfing niggas here
Feeding all the niggas rage, peace is the bread
That these niggas don't bake
See me write my story, they be tryna tear the pages
My epiphany potently poking
Your puffing and huffing, that's patently
Your profanity be finding me to finally purge
And to purify the piece of me that's tell me to pity you
Winnie who? My honey boo
Sitting on my lap, wishing for a honeymoon
It's the new age, everybody been changing
The temples are turning, the old ways are fading
A few remaining following old statements and customs
Been tryna be myself in the middle, acting like a bridge
I'm not tryna be a leech
Aye preacher, thanks for putting me on
You know how we go, let's get it
Okay
My bars heavy rap savvy pants saggy
I got my dawg on this track man I feel like shaggy
Y'all outta pocket I'm confidently important
Y'all consequently abhorrent
What's current well im a socket
Now plug in hop in
I wish to be a rap guru
Sending y'all to rap school
You rap fools
Cos you don't rap cool
Y'all just racoons not the type to save the galaxy get out your cocoons
I mean
The more you add pressure the more I shine
It's in my bloodline
Fine diamond in the rough
I'm from the coastline
They say walk a straight line like a feline but me I would never I go canine grrrww
Murdering niggas with the pen man I feel like I'm John wick
I be sicker than COVID
But I guess I'm still 19.
Get it?
COVID?
19?
Nah I think Y'all get it
My moves unseen I see my dreams I'm king nah mean
I need my queen I'm chasing green with cilo green
Nah I mean with Sello M
Now change the scene I need the screen. Be seen Nah mean I'm king yeah