A.N.C. - Sycosis

Ain’t Nobody Coming I’ve been gunning from 100 yards

Trying to hit my mark, missing every time, this will be the start

Of the picture perfect, watch it when she work it with no hands

I got plans, stack 100 bands, people in the stands, and they fans

Singing every song, and they coppin merch, this will work

I emerge while you falling off from Perc

While you leaning I’m even scheming

To heat up like steaming demons

I left for 6 years the feigning, I came back to make a scene

And get rich, all the benefits, all the business is

Smoke and mirrors to make it clearer I’m all up in yo shit

I’m like the clown from «IT» cuz down here everybody floats

I’ve been baggin the baddest bitches and everybody knows

Body blows will bring the head down, I’m ahead now

Stacking bread and cut the overhead I’m more prepared now

Feel like Freddy to your favorite Rapper, yeah they scared now

Killed them all inside my dreams except they really dead now

Head Down!

Talking: Yeah that was cool and all, but I need you to go harder than that.

Come On

Ain’t Nobody Coming to find me or write no contract to sign me

I put that bullshit behind me and wrote this song to remind me

It’s only us, niggas phony plus so we only trust

If you down here in the trenches with us while we coming up

This is grind mode, preteen hard chaffing in yo jeans

Playing just the tip, until you slip, now we on the scene

Fuck the game, say my name like Candy Man in the mirror

I pop up with a hook you get gutted you gotta fear us

The focus now is the clearest, distance now is the nearest

That it’s ever been, this music medicine and I’m a healer

Actually I’m a dealer, you can get a QP

Yo cuttie in my DM Trying to get some QT, I’m Bruce Lee

Move like water Out of your league you know it

Cut from a different cloth, you can’t stitch it or sew it

Motherfucka

Talking: See the things is, they want to put you in a box.

They want to tell

you who you can be, how you can be, when you need to do it and why.

But the truth is, you decide who you are going to be.

Stop waiting for

somebody to come fix it for you.

I’m going to tell you right now… listen

Ain’t Nobody Coming to do it, its Mostly Me and I knew it

I had to bet on myself, I put the house on my music

Went into debt for this shit, sometimes regret what I did

But as a man I’m gonna make it only regret if I quit

Only regret if I stop and I could never be bought

So I ain’t checking for labels unless I’m controlling the pot

I mean I own all my masters and plus my publishing too

Before I sign them away I cock by this 40 and shoot like poof

Now here’s the proof, I’m Super Man in the booth

The Mike Tyson of mics, you cannot handle the truth

Unruly and uncouth, and cold as a front tooth

With an ice cream in your face stay in your place or get moved

Like I’m Luda I do you bad in a second

Can’t compare with my methods my mind is a magnetic weapon So keep relaxing I’m

coming back with an axe and a sword

At your front door declaring that we at War

Talking: We at war, and that’s exactly how its gonna be, don’t ever let them

underestimate you, don’t ever let them doubt you to the point that you start

believing what they say.

Don’t ever tell yourself that its actually only you,

because really, its you and everybody else that ever believes you at one time,

and you gotta channel all of those people, all those people into everything

that you do, so you can be the face of it, so they can be proud of what you are

doing.

Because they gotta believe in it, and so do you.

Sycosis Mostly Me II…