Released on February 6, 2026

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[Verse]

Hard times

Hard rhymes

Niggas coming

Thru apartheid

With strong pride

We got used to the Pharcide

Nappy roots

Got me feeling like I'm hog tied

Online

Ya boi came up with a strong mind

Strong grind

From a long line of hustlers

Known to provide

To the customers

Like every summer

Low rides

Every colors

Low eyes

Sipping mimosas

Early in the morning

Bending corners

Riding slow

Thru the circle

Trying to terraform it


[Hook]

Beware the storm

It's the early warning

Been thru the journey

Faced worthy opponents

I bear thе onus

Of seeing

Thru the Cronus

Of time

That's just a bonus of

Focus of mind

Much success to ya

Evеn if u wish me the opposite

Sooner or later we'll all

See who the prophet is


[Verse]

Quite marvelous

How I Drive slow

Thru the metropolis

I flow chicago

Right from my esophagus

The raw shit

That I spit

For the populous

The opposite

Get hemmed up

In a sarcophagus

It's obvious

Pen game tight

Like a novelist

Stephen King type

How I be rocking this

Sharp like stegosaurus tits

Hop up on the mic

Then metamorphosis

Hypest metaphors

Cause hypertension

To your dopest list

Hop up in my dimension

My prediction

In a Cypher

My position

Be a lifer

Cause that nigga is the righteousest

The price is this

The price is always right

Like Bob Barker was the artist

Get it get it

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