Yeah F*ck the new year I'm coming for you niggas I got some 7 figure plans I'm painting to a picture Nigga I just came up out the gate with some heavy hitters Now shit weighing on my mind let me read the scriptures I gotta start the new year with a brand new good perspective Lately, I been fighting feelings especially resentment I feel like people still be doubting me and that is where my head been Shit be feeling fake as f*ck I know I gotta shake it off Music never been an issue till opinions get involved Jordan Peterson conversations now I'm feeling too evolved The way the people around me moving I know it's irrelevant Gotta take a step back before I start losing my temperament I gotta keep it pushing ignorance is the testament I no longer feel the same towards my people And I spent some time praying in cathedrals Now I'm back to square one with my day ones Back & forth with the bull, I'm feeling like I'm Tatum Mad at my destiny and I know how shit so tailored Tired of hoes that used to do what I say so Diving in that pussy she respect me as a sailor Shorty on my dick I know the time ain't been inserted in Shorty quiet give it to gang but I'm moving too militant Got the iron for them fake niggas I ain't fucking hesitant Nigga tried to play me and I pulled up to his residence They got me wondering what I'm working for Yeah the chip back on my shoulder Yeah now they wonder why I'm colder I had dreams in the rover My neck just like a Snover The haters in the toaster Got they files up in the folder I'm Bin laden on the poster My momentum going solar Now they sucking my exposure Niggas said they help Yeah I did it by myself In this mental shell On the shelf Got me in a cell Music going stale Michael Phelps Swimming in the hell Did it by myself Bitch I did it by myself