808 Saints - Cypherpol (Champs)(Feat. Blakk Mambo)

You've been forced to take a lie until that's all that you see
What do you really know when all your truth comes off of a screen
My spirit often at odds with what's been offered to me
They gave me guns to shoot at God and make the currency king
Passion turns to greed
Nothing comes for free
The quality of life is measured in operational fees see?
It's not much sense to be made of this situation
I'm reserving all my hope for all the future generations
Ain't no tapping out
Still giving back cos my passion out
Put on for my city, doing it for the kids
Think I've answered what you're gonna ask about
Love to the masses getting love back
Trust the math add it up and it'll pass
The reality check
The foundation built and requirements met
Quiet down turn up the lights in the set
If this life a movie I run it like booby
Ima keep on rocking till ain't nothing left uh
Ima keep rocking till ain't nothing left
Give every breath till I flatten my chest
Perfected my craft while the enemy rests
While they maxing out I'm getting in reps
Pushing that weight
Pushing in reps

Fail Fail forward
Fail forward
Fail forward, repeat
Fail forward, fail, repeat
Fail, repeat, fail, repeat
Fail, fail, fail, fail
Repeat
Repeat, fail
Forward to get to my destiny
Taking the blessings I see as a weapon
It's hard to accept my success and investment
As luck when I pedaled the metal
To get to it
I pedaled the metal to get to it
Now I get brain while they hemorrhaging
Now I get brain while they hemorrhaging

Leveraging debt like they don't see the reaper
Pedaling in this direction
That's a misdirection
Conversating through the media
Never in person
That tweet or that status the curse
And a blessing but on the next one
Onto the next one
Onto the next one
Onto the next one
Onto the next one
Onto the next one

Sip me a drink when I feel like I'm toasted
Soul made of iron I don't gotta boast
But I know when it's over
I turned every stone and I did it for family
All of my folks
Laolu and Tayo
Jumi and Femi
And all of my blokes in Naija By the coast
Knowing the family name stay invoked
Born to be winners
Don't know how to choke
Reflex on point and to that May we toast
I feel like we chosen
I feel like we chosen
I feel like we chosen
I feel like we chosen
I feel like we chosen
I feel like we chosen
I feel like we chosen

It feel like we chosen
It feel like we chosen
It feel like we chosen
It feel like we chosen
It feel like we chosen

Champs
It feel like we chosen, champs
It feel like we chosen, champs
It feel like we chosen, champs
It feel like we chosen
It feel like we chosen
It feel like we chosen
It feel like we chosen
It feel like we chosen
It feel like we chosen
Champs

Written by:
CARLOS CABRERA, OLADIPO OYEDIRAN, UZOMA AHARANWA

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