[Intro]

Sweet

Yeah, Jules

We back at it

Long Live, you know what it is

Look

[Verse]

First off, thanks to supporters, to all the ones that endorse us

A line from the album, y'all got me feeling important

But I never gas myself, was taught to practice humility

Besides, boasting and bragging just takes up too much energy

I rather play it cool while me and Dromen make moves

Shoutout to Made too, this brought to you by the crew

I wrote this just to show my fans some love and appreciation

Just saying the word fans still so hard for me to take in, but

Here we are and I'm grateful for everyone of you

Find comfort in the music, but promise I'm never comfortable

Laying in bed at night eager, stressing over greatness

I know it come with time, but admit I've always lacked patience

So the pen is back active, yeah, it's back active

Production game is ugly, and the flow is less attractive

Act fast or watch us clash like jabs from Zab or Cassius

So get it straight or miss every line like bad actors

My momma been waiting to hear this lighter tone

She say I'm sounding way too aggressive in all my songs

Amazed at how far these words I wrote in my bedroom have gone

For real, I even got 'em in Australia singing along like

(Vocal Run)

Shoutout to Lena, girl, I see ya

Here to bring relief from the bad, call the flow FEMA

Five years past my senior, moved on to higher goals

Just pray I get to reach 'em before my eyes close, for real

Sacrifices made on the daily

Up and quit my job, ditched a check to say my dreams could pay me

Told Yolanda 'bout the give and take, and what I had to do for this

No life is worth living if you ain't living in the truest sense

I do this for my city, in love with my city

Even dropped the Recall video to put on for my city

Shoutout to the Pounceys, J.P., and Chris Sale

Can't forget my cousin Cubby, I pray that y'all doing well, you see

The feeling's different when you championing your own

'Cause when you make it their support will make your journey feel at home

I'll put the city on my back, to put the city on the map

Said "I'm 'bout to bring the real", let's keep it real, how real is that?

Philly taught me trust the process, so I'm dedicated to mine

Especially when these words I jot can help 'em get through tough times

That's word to the homie Greg, glad Intentions made you intentional

Funny how words in music touch you more than being physical

And speaking of that song, my ex can listen to it barely

She just skip it and let the other twelve play like R.Kelly

But missing out on someone God given is what scares me

So discernment on who's good for me is really where my prayers be

Keep going's the mantra, 40k is the sponsor

Julani and fanfare turned this boy into a monster

Lyrical artillery, bigger guns than Contra

Got me stretching for the green like Dhalsim versus Blanka

(Fight)

Yoga flame should be the nickname

After Richie, this lion'll get messy, that's just the kick game

Toss up between the 1s and the 3s whenever the kicks change

Guess the juice got spiked like I'm sitting at the Knicks game

Yeah, parting words as I make my exit

To garner your love and respect is something I know I'm blessed with

So thank you for staying tune, new visuals coming soon

Be back with a new album, the massacre will resume, boy

[Outro]

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah

I appreciate all the love that's been given thus far

Just know if you give it to me, I reciprocate it back to you

For real

And just know

Anytime I'm silent, that just means I'm working

I'm always working

Yeah, until then

I'm gone