THE CYCLE ft. Marcus.Jordan Lyrics

Nah mean

I mean, I'm sittin' in this dark room

Tryna find the spark soon

These rainy days turnin' into monsoons

I'm cooped up in the crib watching cartoons

I'm waking up late

And it's already getting dark soon

A repetitive cycle

On these beats, moonwalking like Michael

I'm standing on business on five Eiffles

I'm looking down and I might snipe you

Even looking up, I might Mike Tys' you

I like the bright lights

And my power like five rifles

I'm nothing like you

I'm like all five Michaels

I got five rivals that got beef on arrival

Cuz when it comes to food

Even your dogs might bite you

And when it comes to money

Even your dogs might fight you

Trust me, I been through it all

I felt the struggle on the climb

And the pain of the fall

I had people making promises, only to stall

I had to earn my own stripes, now I'm making a call

With the mic, I got the Midas flow

Got the mind of a lion

Even Mufasa wouldn't want the smoke

With the mic, I got the Midas flow

I got the mind of a lion

Even Mufasa wouldn't want the smoke

Is life a cycle

Is losing more about making room

Not making spiteful decisions intertwined with a doom

Why open Bible

Perhaps, to cut through what I consume

The light be shinin' brighter in the dark

Open up your blinds a bit

You might just find a little spark

Open up your mind a bit

You might just mine a little heart

Take the time, rewind a bit

Oh my, I'm farther from the start than I thought I was

Like the Art of War

Son (Sun) be writing armed with Sword, okay

Brunson driving to the paint, I'll show y'all how to ball

Ain't impressed with rap at all

Weak rhymes and punch lines ain't real

Just knock it off

Cheap thrills, it's sounding soft

Meek Mill, look Ima Boss

Redefine the sound

Ain't throwing the towel in, no, not at all

Just unearthing what's underlying

What's worth it overall

What's worship and what's the call

What's purpose and what's applause

What's surface and what's involved

What's the point in pride

When like Mufasa it gotta fall

For I to multiply

Had to divide and define the more

The nature says to hide

Poison inside is what IV's for

Like Gohan in his prime

Feel like these Cells are in final form

Who woulda thought in time

Clocking the pen would be paying off

Said it before

I'm just a young padawan tryna wrestle the Force

The fans say it's real and the real are fans, of course

Make every stanza porous

Cuz what's anointing for

To overflow with the glory

THE CYCLE

The Good Kids with another one