Nothing New

(альбом: $cribble - 2017)

Once you born into this world and you start to grow
Everybody get free will, now you know
But there's no guarantee on which way you go
You sow what you reap and what you reap you sow
Yeah I spit the wicket-icket-icket all in my flow
I could spread my wings and fly away just like a crow
Your arms too short to box with God, you can't go toe to toe
I done hit you with the facts, and I can't tell you no more
Yeah you rap but you part of the wack and you a clone
People in glass houses still wanna throw stones
I advise y'all to just leave it alone
What you call Hell I call home, Detroit the danger zone
Nothing new, nothing new, them not saying nothing new
Nothing new, nothing new, them not saying nothing new
They run they run they run they run they run they lyrics through
But when them finished rhyming you had no heard nothing new
So this is dedicated to the words that run they rhyme
Said time after time after time after time