Jesse Howard - The New World lyrics

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Jesse Howard - The New World lyrics

Welcome to the New world The New World The New world The New world Welcome to the New world The New world The New world The New World I'm on the song trippin several ways When it's hella paved the track got me spittin Sippin on this lemonade I squash life's lemons like there's hell to pay So it's Tart like Sourpatch lemon taste But Sweet with the smell and taste when it fades On to the next I stay swell and hella faded Like cauliflower ears under f**ed up fellas shades and... Check me out I wanna be heard and not judged Judged by not words... But loved and not spurred This is not slurred It's just a path I walk with heavy Boulder shoulders I will not budge and not swerve No grudge to flocks; "birds" Like some Purp this is elevating Bomb Sour D in a cellophane And smells insane sh**'s loud Rosa Parks Outkast Holding stark Heart? Cuff lifted up What's not up in smoke I legalize Copyright this is love Like preposition Proposition 215 I made an era But let me clear this up Clean Mr. Clean on the beat My Bills should be rapped in a day Blast sh** away like I'm "Puff-Puff pa**in" And rate better than average in grade gra** When I ash sh** and play it Pyromaniac Burning raps Laughing and playing it But I'm one person not enough saying this I just smile Turn emotion to meaning Every time I hear this Cleans and redeeming Nobody's "picture perfect" Nobody like Beyonce I keep my cap up like Chauncy "Bill-ups" I remember that lesson Apply like mom say Leave a lane f**ed up Like I slid through a window on a sill What? I'm so peaceful you could call me Malala With that "speeding bullet" smoking Small needed "la la" Bye-Bye to sorrows "Tomorrows" that's dark Rainy days for foes it's hard to swallow Ha Ha Haters don't get hate bad Just a flake brushed so "hey ya" Rewind the tape back to rate that I cobra clutch mics to fix my elation Steady paced it's fixed I fix the Asians Maybe on two Channels Youtube and a few views to get me something; Mammal When they mate Two, Two Lift it up too Checkmate mate Queen and king got this sh** combined You're a bit late I'm freshest mate when I'm on the mic spit mine It's fixed I Fix the Asians Fitting nations mentioned cases Education Installations Any mix of races' faces It's instantaneous I run my lapsed delay with this Pens ever at half my weight with this mic Mic slice like swords For letters Magistrate this sh** My lever on wax and ba** and fit Burning raps in place Kick this run it back Asics sh** Since my 32's like 64's I flip a switch Spit liquid writtens Like hydraulic bars One end with two parts Like two cars on different trips my mic's calling mars Heavenly leaning co-pilot with god Lifting weights to a throb Waiting for jobs spitting speech to my youngins And not sweet like an onion It's real slick sh** Slick Rick fit business I lift fist like it's activist sh** It's sick sh** cannabis Sick kids Misfits Cure me Cancer is what I live with on the FM waves I can't get this Yo so House f*ggots check it out It's business so give shist When my fist lifts for activist sh** I spit mixed with this swift written Detest mixed lessons for flexed fixed flexed fit headphones I'm flexing Civilians eating feces to stop diarrhea? Secret hierarchies Silent profits I ain't seeing with national coverage Gasping for truth drowning in numbers coverage Powerball Hell in vision Hellen Keller Vision Towers fall Hear no see no evil Smell this? it piles tall My sh** making difference It's the New World