New Era

Call me rap lord
You can find me on the mountain top
Chillen and smoking that cheeba
My energy will block out the sun
Sending out static to ya digital receivers
Now relax, sit back, and breath
I'm putting the game on its knees
Embrace my sound threw your speakers
Laying these rappers to bed while your nodding your head
Convert you to a firm believer
Granada's the brand and the artist
I know it's unexpected, but I'm just getting started
We live in the future, there's no future for my kids
Today, I'm flossin' & bossing up
The blessings I'm tossing up
Keep the homies close in my circle
I'm only collabing if the fit is right
Rocking the fitted to start a New Era
This shit wasn't overnight
Yo 5150 we come out the dark with a vengeance, step in the light
Told y'all I'ma hold it down on Smoker's Delight
Throwing you peasants in the dungeon
Throw away the keys in the Florida keys
See me in Orlando with a bad Cuban bitch
Now this is the magic I run with
Improving myself is my kryptonite
Given y'all nostalgia like I'm Nick at Nite
This is a slice of the pie that I'm feeding you
Stop talking that shit, we don't believe in you
Fuck the fake one's we don't need your crew
You're killing yourselve's with that fake shit
It's bleeding through
You're killing yourselve's with that fake shit
And it's bleeding through
5150 we going up in smoke