Juan Francisco Lopez III - New Level Lyrics

Toss a couple dollars into ads then I go and get the bag

Humble as I elevate my homies ain't got time to brag

Didn't quit bossed up after beating cancer

Stacking up my profits on the side a freelancer

Always on my hustle never had to flex a muscle

Never was a dummy won't get caught inside the tussle

Survived the streets cuz I'm blessed

Wiser than a preacher

I'm beating up the demons with a microphone and speaker

I got my own team and no you can't divide us

They wonder how we made it tell them God's the one that who guides us

My mom's upset can't get why I ain't signed

I told her cuz I'm a Christian

That's just the way this world's designed

I'm On my 50 cent

I'll get rich or die trying

I'm taking control don't need them I keep climbing

I had a dream homie and it opened my eyes

Ain't nobody coming for me

They don't care about rhymes

2 billion christians

How are we not mainstream

Christian prosecutions growing at a new extreme

So Middle fingers to the cops

Middle fingers to governments

Hated by the wicked and I don't care I'm loving it

Preserved my freedom with the tools used to oppress me

pulled phone out now cops are scared to arrested me

I fight for the kids and I fight for the oppressed

You are stronger than you think embrace the gifts that you possess

I'm On a new level I just a hit new stage

Homie i'm blessed I can't be stuck inside a cage

I'm fighting for the youth gotta keep our kids woke

Demons wants us to quit but we will never lose hope

I'm On a new level I just a hit new stage

Homie i'm blessed I can't be stuck inside a cage

I'm fighting for the youth gotta keep our kids woke

Demons wants us to quit but we will never lose hope

Everybody broke

Everyone living in debt

I'll probably die young cuz they treat the truth like a threat

Some are slaves to a mortgage

Some are slaves to a loan

Were all slaves to our taxes

And slaves to our phones

Technological dystopia

A sign of the times

The least I could do is help you find God with these rhymes

Some are slaves to a prison

Some are slaves to a crime

Some are slaves to surveillance for exposing the lies

In a quarantine

But I don't notice the change

Feeling isolated was my headstart to this game

Barely passed grade school now i'm on the deans list

Online college gave me distance from the racists

Got to move like a ghost act like you faceless

They'll try to hurt your self esteem but you can face this

If I had one wish I would get a spaceship

And fly to a better place cuz Earth is a slave ship

I'm On a new level I just a hit new stage

Homie i'm blessed I can't be stuck inside a cage

I'm fighting for the youth gotta keep our kids woke

Demons wants us to quit but we will never lose hope

I'm On a new level I just a hit new stage

Homie i'm blessed I can't be stuck inside a cage

I'm fighting for the youth gotta keep our kids woke

Demons wants us to quit but we will never lose hope