Released: July 6, 2018

Featuring: Capital STEEZ

Songwriter: Dyme-A-Duzin Capital STEEZ

[Verse 1 Dyme-A-Duzin]
This is for my rape cases
Brace faces that got pretty up in my city, where they praise [?] and jock biggie
We are not hippies
Just chop sticky and grinders just until we can find some peace of mind
Who finds these guys that are getting signed
And why's the preacher's son saying -- all the time
And if Selena Gomez used to [?] and she visited, I hit it and sent shivers up her spine, [?]
Enough about me, how do you do?
Talking to yourself and blaming it on your Bluetooth
That was cool, dude
But ever since your partnership on Youtube, you're cookoo
Posting for a single in your new suit
I [?] than my non existent competition
My rubber's missing, my nephew's sticking his Johnson in them
I'm nastier than great grandma getting extensions, and you don't weigh half of what I'm benching

[Chorus]
Now everybody put your left hand in the sky
Forget about the right, 'cause everybody lies
So is it really right to put it up to God?
Knowing that we'll live a life of sin until we die
So with all due respect, Mr. Most High
Are you willing to propel me?
This is my time, baby this my time
This is my time, the rebirth

[Verse 2 Dyme-A-Duzin]
They say I dress professional but got a bad mouth
Those be the main ones, that be having six babies and claim none
As far as dirt, I'm not ashamed, son
So while you put it under wraps, I just put it in my raps
You got the jack, I'm too classic for beef
That little boy mentality is out of fashion for me
So you can whistle at my shorty while we out in the street
The fact is, I'm with a freak while you out with your [?], awesome
You bike riders, lap sitters, no cash getters, brand old mattress trash diggers
It must be cool to hate when you hungry and losin' weight
And carry a screwed up face when a brother like you escapes
Same story but a different chapter
Losing him is not a big disaster
My girl told me that you never missed the water so the world runs dry
So sayonara homie, I'm 'finna fly

[Chorus]
Now everybody put your left hand in the sky
Forget about the right, 'cause everybody lies
So is it really right to put it up to God?
Knowing that we'll live a life of sin until we die
So with all due respect, Mr. Most High
Are you willing to propel me?
This is my time, baby this my time
This is my time, the rebirth

[Verse 3 Capital STEEZ]
We all got a few problems to address, but me?
I got a few things piled up on my chest
Scratch trying to be the best
I'm [?] and respect to the death
You only can be what your mind lets you
So i turn that leaf to find refuge
The side effects of mine are getting inspired by a pencil
To move, 'cause everything around me is limitless
The kind is like the biggest threat to ever hit the internet
But infinity something you can't find
Unless you open up your mind, but too bad we are blind
And for the seeing, I have to paint a picture for em'
We're thinking wrong and we're happily misinformed
Doobies; niggas stink higher when they mention me
I highly disagree because knowledge is the missing key
And with it we, can do the impossible
That's the death to industry and power to the Trinity

[Chorus]
Now everybody put your left hand in the sky
Forget about the right, 'cause everybody lies
So is it really right to put it up to God?
Knowing that we'll live a life of sin until we die
So with all due respect, Mr. Most High
Are you willing to propel me?
This is my time, baby this my time
This is my time, the rebirth

[Outro]
I didn't have the time to set my mind free
Because I'm trapped up in this world, I'm not the real me
So while I'm in this state of mind, I'mma let you know
[?] of giving it to you, I'mma let it go
I lift my hands in total praise
Take me away, take me away, take me away, and I

Dyme-A-Duzin

DyMe-A-DuZiN is the epitome of a rising star. Since emerging onto the music scene, the 20-year-old rap phenom has garnered the attention of hip-hop aficionados and music execs alike. The Brooklyn emcee wrote his first song at the age of 11, produced his first music video at the age of 14 and landed a major recording contract with Warner Bros Records at the age of 19.

Developing a style of his own, DyMeZ’s witty, fun and edgy delivery alongside a quirky flair has attracted an international and local fan base. DyMeZ has managed to capture the culture of his generation through his music. His lyricism acts as a breath of fresh air amongst the realms of mainstream hip-hop and though inspired by pioneers and influencers of rap, DyMeZ has succeeded in constructing a delivery that is distinctive to him alone.

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