TITLES SELF EXPLANATORY BUT THE MAIN HEADLINE IS I'M BACK💪🏾🔥🔥🔥 LYRICS BELOW HASHTAGS #NEWVIGI #VIGISTAYWOKE #NEWDAWNCONTEST #CONTESTENTRY #CONTESTWINNER #FEATURE #RAPFAME #2K22 [ MESSAGE FROM NAS ] [ VERSE 1 ] I'm mad creative an artist in his holy image fire in my eyes with an distinctive skin pigment 400 years of slavery but I'm still shackled the lack to break from these gold chains we lust after what matters is the success we grind to bundle up while swimming through this pool of losses disasters pouring up or pouring down I'm on head stands to turn this frown my circle made with lawn mower blades to keep the snakes from round I'm light-years before my time the best I ever was no toy story but like woody I gotta buzz speaking of buzz my neck drunk from natural ice but nothings ever cold as this cold glass we call life came in the game with a team & thought we'd maintain but overtime they all fell off like in the squid games now it's only me like Tom hanks in castaway when the heat came most of them retreated to the shade [ HOOK ] New day old hope the futures looking more eerie I think I'm seeing ghost take a hit of the swisher nigga don't choke I smell death in the air in clouds of gun smoke new day old hope deaf ass rather be dead than live dead broke rather be dead if I couldn't save my kinfolks this life is full of illusions my nigga stay woke [ VERSE 2 ] I look back at my life as if a cancer patience the obstacles I overcame nothing less than amazing so everyday I give thanks not just on Thanksgiving cuz every wake ups a gift yahwas merry Xmas I witness so many die whoms lives were so promised fates message mankind even you'll be demolished so I was on d block like sheek & Jadakiss when haters aint believe in the God swear they so atheist I've risked it all many times & got little return walked on coal for so many years I'm immune to the burns was so ill with the bars I could have joined the firm but messed around & put behind bars I needed me a firm these open wounds were needed to stitch my life together lived on the edge like barber trimmers I'm sharp as ever less it's an 800 credit score I don't need your cred close mouths never get fed but loose ones telling feds [ HOOK ] New day old hope the futures looking more eerie I think I'm seeing ghost take a hit of the swisher nigga don't choke I smell death in the air in clouds of gun smoke new day old hope deaf ass rather be dead than live dead broke rather be dead if I couldn't save my kinfolks this life is full of illusions my nigga stay woke