Trox - Reincarnation lyrics

[Intro – AWAR] Trox, what up? AWAR! The reincarnation, feeling brand new! [Verse 1 – AWAR] Old me might have fronted it all in consignment But there's no such thing as a favor unless you buying it Chasing knuckle heads ‘round. New me got no time for it Come correct, motherf**er, I'm trying to retire from this I'm so tired of this sh**, the old me might have lied a bit New me only speaks truth with more fire in it Old me never really went to church that much New me still doesn't really go to church that much New me realize this sh**: we're only getting older Old me wouldn't bury the hatchet ‘til it's over Old me was bullsh** and kicking it with homies New me grinds hard—you might be thinking I'm lonely f** what you heard, I'm still the same old G Only I keep my distance if you jinx it from me New me is committed, roll trees, hit it low key Difference is new me won't slow ‘til he blows, my G [Hook x2 – AWAR] A rebirth, a reincarnation Turned a new leaf. I hear your heart breaking Ride when time's hard, pray God saves I'm a fresh start—evil sh** I won't partake in [Verse 2 – AWAR] Old me copped the TV from ‘round the center New me is a clever investor when spending cheddar Old me wanna bang on them debt collectors New me learn life lessons and my credit better Whatever the weather, a message from the seventh letter New me knows this game is chess, not checkers Old me just a**umed I'd be blessed forever Old me was shoot first, ask questions never Old me was selfish, more ego driven New me is selfless, builds with the people—listen It's a bigger world, don't get peephole vision Second chance, cleanse my sins—please forgive them Here I am, new me always gives his all New me has hope, regardless the risk involved Old me was dope but since then, then kids evolved If old me can see me now, you wouldn't want to miss it, y'all [Hook x2 – AWAR] A rebirth, a reincarnation Turned a new leaf. I hear your heart breaking Ride when time's hard, pray God saves I'm a fresh start—evil sh** I won't partake in [Verse 3 – AWAR] Old me in [a free sixteen made of planes?] New me'll come and explain we ain't the same Don't hate the player thirsting for a taste of fame I wonder if you'd bring me along if our places were changed But new me takes the blame—I know it's all my fault Old me hurt feelings—it's emotional a**ault ‘Cause I had you expecting all this exposure to halt So you can catch up and now your ho's throwing salt New me so appalled. Old me recline back New me preoccupied. Old me was sidetracked Old me compromised. New me has integrity New me: honest rhymes. Old me had empathy Old me put too much emphasis on staying fly New me can't relate if you wasn't scraping by Old me thought it was easy, his lyrics were great New me is more aware—now my spirit's awake Hallelujah!