SeriousBeats - Victory Year lyrics

Come on man lets get this sh** right Been doing this all f**in day [Verse 1] I'm so amazed by the maze that I'm living in I'm so confused all these rules are we giving in? Giving them the power they don't deserve sh** is ours Then again yall dont care man, I already know You rather me talking bout Snow, I ain't gotta shovel Or how baby mothers still t**n, you typical folk Man do ya thing, never judge, like for a couple plays Turn me up loud enough results in a climate change Global warming, burning the locals I tried to warn them Soon as Jigga quit and give up his throne you know Im on it Feel I was born amongst the Greys Rife from out of space And if I ain't, Imma get there, belong there anyway I know my purpose, this life's a circus, but I'm just working Senzu Beans for my focus, my tunnel vision is opened Treating patience with baby steps, careful of the next Why rush time? It'll only bring me closer to d**h Remind Myself [Hook] I gotta win this year I gotta win this year I gotta win this year I gotta win this year Wake up in the morning tell myself I gotta win this year I gotta win this year I gotta win this year [Verse 2] This new music boring him Should hate that you part of it Should applaud the audience for letting all this corny Can I get my young Horry in? I promise to score it in Cause these alluring pens got my story in to historians Enraged with serenity, playboy with a k**er speech I were 50 years older I'd have Ms. Daisy virginity Give her strokes to remember me Let off where her dimples be And put a flag on that a**, mark her with penalties Uh Can't demonstrate a certain style cause I'm versatile I switch it up when I want I pull your card when I see you pushing fronts Ren**ing on what you are Don't be the next Jack faking like professor Klump I keeps it real, won't say a real n***a that don't appeal Most of you cowards claiming never been in the field I'm full Throttle, energy conserved for the cold winds There's plenty more sins that they haven't opened Not yet [Hook] [Verse 3] Last lap of the victory lap Ironically I'm racing myself, no comp on the track I give em lines that scar like an orthopedic giving heart procedures But most of yall dont understand the speech Im speaking Its All good though, I never let opinions get the best of me Shrug off any critics dishin sh** to thwart my recipe Some of you hate complexities my life tends to thrive off it Cause I'm the type to give back any bribed offers Nothing easy, don't want that, like to embrace a challenge Soon as I get my balance I'm taking over the islands Hard to respect their views when they looking through a mirror Close minded debates never clear on what they hearing Smallest change sparks fear in anybody thats scared of the unknown Afraid to give their lives some repairs I made too many changes in my life I know my time's near Just checked my watch this my victory year Rife