Break Away - CEE, Emilio Rojas

There’s a reason I ain’t hollering back

These emails is fuckin' comin' like I’m under attack

Missed calls and texts, them little red numbers is stacked

And I’m a busy man fucker, son your problems is wack

Yeah, I’m finna axe the two-faced bastards

Who only wanting something for nothing but no gratis

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Drinking out the rider and buggin' for backstage passes

They ass backwards, homies that’d used to be down

Their lack of love ain’t nothin' new to us now

We finna fuck off these jerk offs and switch up our personnel

Dippin' on ‘em, like 'bitch, this ain’t workin' out'

You know the type, they yappin' like they been fans for years

They at the gig on the dick, tryina hand me beers

Off stage, they fuckin' up and disappeared

That’s how it is kid, damn this a bitch, tell ‘em

See the problem when you get a little status?

And everybody giving you daps like you smashing Rihanna?

I hear the same old thang

So I’m throwin' up the deuces kid, let’s call it a day, yeah I’m breakin' away

From all the artists who be lackin' all the standards

And everybody thinking they rappers with they hats backwards

Sick of the same old thang

Middle finger to the industry, y’all fading away, so I’m breaking away

Gyeah, there’s a reason I don’t pick up my phone

You see me out, it’s with a clique of my foes

Coz mama told me keep my enemies close

Friends, they just enemies you let in your home

No loose ends, just the end of the rope

I broke bread with a few players that turned to the majors

Backs turned for returning them favours

They selfish, they have it, they running, nothing but crabs in a bucket

But fuck it, I’m allergic to shellfish

Uh the fast life and the past life will clash like

Broads scrappin' over a man in a cat fight

They showin' all the dirt from your past like black lights

And leave you cats scratching your heads like you had lice

You know the type that’s prone to be poltergeist and gone

But the moment you holdin' something like they like, it’s on

Emilio don’t play the role of a pawn

So tell them corny muhfuckas move on

See the problem when you get a little status?

And everybody giving you daps like you smashing Rihanna?

I hear the same old thang

So I’m throwin' up the deuces kid, let’s call it a day, yeah I’m breakin' away

From all the artists who be lackin' all the standards

And everybody thinking they rappers with they hats backwards

Sick of the same old thang

Middle finger to the industry, y’all fading away, so I’m breaking away

There’s a reason I ain’t fuckin with y’all

A clique of small-minded suckers, so lost

For the most part, their steez stays weak like they duckin' applause

They fuckin' lucky someone snuck in the door, this shit’ll come with a cost

Coz from being so staunch and never changing up

We staying true to what we do and they estranging us

And we ain’t finna paint a canvas with a strangers brush

It’s either we ain’t sayin' much or we the fakest cunts

Nah, they got us wrong dog, it’s all real

How I’m sounding ain’t negating the message and still

We thinking bigger so we moving up a hemisphere

Decade in the making, never straying, shit is crystal clear

And we the type that’s motivated to light up the stage

Get it right, coz truthfully we ignited the flames

Fuck some snow, sleet, ice and the rain

Snatch the Fam kid we breaking away, kid we breaking away

See the problem when you get a little status?

And everybody giving you daps like you smashing Rihanna?

I hear the same old thang

So I’m throwin' up the deuces kid, let’s call it a day, yeah I’m breakin' away

From all the artists who be lackin' all the standards

And everybody thinking they rappers with they hats backwards

Sick of the same old thang

Middle finger to the industry, y’all fading away, so I’m breaking away