It took a long time coming but i waited, king Syze went from underrated to now most anticipated , an old man says a king betrays patience. My best niggas are sure one day ill display greatness. Seek those that trust the game is falling on us, If the rest of us fall i rise up for all of us, and as a promise im a man of my word ,from one crumb tryna make a platter to serve . And thats real cooking up a meal the soldiers can feel, And I sculd a motherfucker tryna break my shield. This song is dedicated to those tryna cut my legs from under me but not confronting me in front of me. Ain't no sun in me , get rid of me no quit in me, but pitifully niggas a still be tryna shit on me .The greatest motivator is rumors from all you haters climbing the highest scrapers im destined to make it
Here goes a middle finger to yall who dont believe ima do it, when i die getting high Resurrecting my music ,its like constant pain whats a nigga to do, when everybody bullshits not believing in you, Here goes a middle finger to yall who dont believe ima do it, when i die getting high Resurrecting my music ,its like constant pain whats a nigga to do, when everybody bullshits not believing in you
Ill never be done, until im stacked like reverend run, Until god is sick of us and freezes the sun, until that moment ima live my equals, when im gone till November yo yall still my people. Thinking of game yo its forcing all our lives to change, it went from whats good that day to looking long range. To ,my best nigga and your kids believe that i can't, im just mad most times your motivation Ain't there. Work hard for what you want Thats the shit that i preach make your own path fuck a motivational speech. ill never fall victim to loss of hope , i seen the best rapper i know get addicted to dope. Why me, i live my life in and out of a clock , but i Ain't gonna stop till im looking down on the top. so many night i felt down and worthless but i looked at my Fam and realized there's a purpose
Here goes a middle finger to yall who dont believe ima do it, when i die getting high Resurrecting my music ,its like constant pain whats a nigga to do, when everybody bullshits not believing in you, Here goes a middle finger to yall who dont believe ima do it, when i die getting high Resurrecting my music ,its like constant pain whats a nigga to do, when everybody bullshits not believing in you
When i was young i used to hit home runs now i smoke blunts, corroding my lung still flowing a ton, im a king, Messiah im my own mind. Take knowledge from the old times use it to my advantage. I never make the same mistake twice. Take Knowledge from my Pops yo so i know its right, this mic is my Arm with the strength of my moms ,Hard times makes it tough to know right from wrong, never turn your back on Fam never fuck your Friends. Why you wanna burn the bridge you gotta cross again. That's street poetry simple science and math. My alliance and staff would never get upon the sink and raft. at times i think it more on my mind, My own foolishness be the destruction of my own Body. At night i stare death eye to eye like why like im begging god to take me alive
We gon make it, can't nobody tell me different on this no-more
I put too much hard work into this, all my homies all my niggas we all gon make it
Here goes a middle finger to yall who dont believe ima do it, when i die getting high Resurrecting my music ,its like constant pain whats a nigga to do, when everybody bullshits not believing in you, Here goes a middle finger to yall who dont believe ima do it, when i die getting high Resurrecting my music ,its like constant pain whats a nigga to do, when everybody bullshits not believing in you
And im out-
King Syze released Nonbelievers on Tue May 30 2006.