Deception (NOR) - MAN OF THE YEAR Lyrics

New extension to this solo mission
Cuz more than ever, I been feeling like I need to get it
I been on the cash too much to even tolerate the bitches
Not gon be positioned in a spot where I'ma need forgiveness
Creeping thru the nighttime, niggas watching face like I am not blind
And yes, I speak on life, because I knew how to watch mine
Sleepwalking in the morning, dreaming till I am shot down
The ones who claimed they down, would love to watch them get shot now
Heavy in the functions, don't have a reason to socialize
Fraudulent ass niggas got me severing my social ties
Nearly died a couple times, ain't give a f*ck about goodbyes
Never show my face, can't have them judging the whites of my eyes
Spent time with niggas who became my enemies
So it's hard for motherf*ckers to obtain a friend in me
Some make threats about their loyalties, and don't remain a g
It's a price tag on that disrespect, but who gon pay the fee
Numbers on the board, the only thing that matter anyway
These motherf*ckers weird, if that's your move, then you know where you stay
Had to isolate the facts before I said "eliminate"
I'm tryna be man of the year, I had to drop the f*cking lames
This town is filled with f*cking sycophants and cockroaches
F*cking rattlesnakes, I can't believe I had my opps over
All the hate they gave me is the only time I got closure
They could hurt me if they want, I'm still gon be a top soldier
What's it gon take to be the man of the year (yuh)
What's it gon take to be the man of the year (yuh)
What's it gon take to be the man of the year (yuh)
What's it gon take to be the man of the year (yuh)
(yuh)
(yuh)
(yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
(lamb, lamb, lamb)
That lil hoe so dead to me
All these niggas dead to me
Raise the f*cking temperature and see who gon survive the heat
Time for motherf*ckin sour, ain't no f*ckin time for sweet
Ain't no point to beef the nigga, he already hit his peak
Had my pants sagging all day to have the belt showing
When the lights reflect off of this bitch, a nigga waist glowing
Niggas think I don't know what they on, but I'm already knowing
Bitches make it hard to lock em down because they all be going
Is it snowing
Or is it raining bitch ass niggas now
No one knows what I'm up to, they not gon know till it go down
Give a f*ck if I go down, I'm not gon go down for the count
Bitch ass niggas could do what they want, I'm still gon fill up this account
Wanna be on a magazine cover
I'm tryn get me a pair, of some custom brass knuckles
And a real nigga might put em to use, on some judas motherf*ckers
Who these niggas think they is, I hate f*cking cocksuckers
I hate f*cking cocksuckers
DAMN
Always doing shit for them, and never doing shit for anyone
These little baby motherf*ckers
WAAHH
(all that crying, bitch, shut the f*ck up)
(all that lying, nigga, shut the motherf*ck up)
What's it gon take to be the man, of the year (hah)
What's it gon take to be the man, of the year (hah)
What's it gon take to be the man, of the year (hah)
What's it gon take to be the man, of the year (hah)
(what?!)
(f*ck, f*ck, f*ck)
(I said a lot of stuff, you know)
(but I meant it)