[Intro: Young T]
Yo yo (x3)
[Chorus: Evo Da $ain't, Young T]
Said it's a war goin' on outside we can't speak on
If you wish n***a then be gone
Young n***as workin' for the riches, millions
And we aimin' for the stars but we finna make it beyond, beyond
It's a war goin' on outside we can't speak on
If you wish n***a then be gone
Young n***as workin' for the riches, millions
I said we reachin' for the stars but we finna make it beyond, beyond
[Verse1: Young T]
It's been a while since the ink touched the paper
Me and my n***as been working, less time waiting
Lately I've been spending more nights getting faded and less nights praying, feel like I am fading
Daily challenges a young black male be facing
Got me stressed police chases
Better not run cause that's what they waiting for
BANG BANG hit the floor
There's a war going on beyond our eyes
And only the strong survive , they filling your head with lies , your 3rd eye blind, I am way ahead of my time
Fog weather vision clear, these hoes is just distractions
Drive by laughing (Hahaa!)
Call me a wizard cause this sh** is like magic
Type of sh** that gone get these b**hes dancing
Type of sh** that gone build me a mansion
Music bout' that quality not that quantity, that's how Ima live till the d**h of me
R.I.P Young T (Heey, Ok)
[Chorus: Evo Da $ain't, Young T]
[Verse2: Evo Da $ain't]
(Evo Da $ain't)
Dust off my shoulders, you find PCP
Angelic flows, and heaven knows, how good my CD be
Like my ops, these beats try to send me a peace treaty
Cause I be banging on em', King Deedeedee
Rob you blind, at least we see
The measures you got to go to just to stay afloat
Cause just a day ago, I was broke
But now I'm on payroll, I need the pésos
I hate it when the pay's so inconsistent
These days, It's no survival of the fittest
Just survival of the richest, and they livin
I'm tryna go this whole distance, without holdin' a smithin'
And I pray, I don't have to take it that far
To fly like babar, and maybe get a fast car
So these dope lines I trap hard
These lines is crack hard, you catch me writting in the stash spot
I slay, dismay beats with this black sword (mm)
I'm the dark lord, tryna' work my way to rap god
Big ups for this talent so I daps god (Waddup!)
And these verses like I wrote the new testament
They try to use my notepad as evidence against me
All these rappers k**ed my ink is deadly
Now its evident they don't want to step to this (Nope!)
They don't want to step up to the plate
Cause I'll scrape em' like the plate of my last meal and that's real (that's real)
Try to D-up and I wet it in ya face
I control you pussies like a contraceptive method
I intimidate you disgraces, I anticipate that you fake (You fake)
I'm the the feared inmate, I trap you in my bars
You dickriders latch to my balls like some bakugon (Hahaa!)
And I be spittin' like I got af**in' gap tooth dawg
Clarify my vision man I'm tryna' track through fog
Said It's a war
[Chorus: Evo Da $ain't, Young T]
[Outro: Evo Da $ain't, Young T]
f** that, we reachin' to infinity and beyond, beyond
Man we got that timeless music travellin' through eons, eons
You muthaf**as not touchin' levels we on, we on
And if you think you close then you best dream on, dream on