Cee's Lament

The aim is to succeed and achieve at 21
Fuckin' the city up with my raps, never a gun
I come with a style so wild people call me a leader
I lead H.E.R. to better times when lyrics made you a keeper
No need to front like you can’t feel me bangin' in ya speaker
Yellin' mic check next door, walls is paper
Leavin' the writin' up for debate, bedroom shaker
Credit due, far from bein' Mia Khalifa
I always wondered if I would amount to this
Another tired rapper down, add it to my repp
Caught the wrath of Won X
This is my lament
You tryna cash a check
Thinkin' that’ll catch respect
But Hip Hop’s all I need to get by
Cee-Won is definitely is the house
W.F.H., you know we in the house
Missing Pages, you know we in the house
Sons of the Tongue, you know we in the house
You merely read about it
Indulge in fantasies
Bumpin' Wu-Tang
Rockin' Timbs on ya feet
I’m here to let you know it ain’t about that shit
'Cause bein' really real
On the real-real
This is reality
And real talk, that’ll be
The focus and the topic of the day
It’s about communication
Not how much you get paid
(You say it’s)
One for the money
(Then it’s)
Two for the money
(Oh it’s)
Three for the money
(Now it’s)
All for the money
Nobody wanna give when all they do is take
Break rules, got the cake
None of ya dues are paid
Robbed the culture
That I told ya
These are far from games
Lookin' back at days when sayin' somethin' used to mean somethin'
Somethin' told me «Cee-Won X, you’re bigger than this»
Somethin’s sure to give at some point, for now I live
Still a young man throwin' hands with the devil, that’s it
Cee-Won is definitely is the house
W.F.H., you know we in the house
Missing Pages, you know we in the house
Sons of the Tongue, you know we in the house
Streenoise is in the house
W.F.H. is in the house
Missing Pages is in the house
Sons of the Tongue, we in the house
H-Town, we in the house
Mia Khalifa’s in the house
Zulu Nation’s in the house
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