Function!

Ceeder...!

(Haha)

Go!

Shhh...

Listen up - I'll give it to you straight...

Every good person in life is definitely worth the wait...

Shhhh...

I was just wondering about your fate....

I think that death is insanely late...

(Haha ... gotcha...)

Yoh!

You're hating on a guy that's already cynical...

All his facts are practically biblical...

Feeling myself - Yeah, feel spiritual...

I'm working on myself because I'm intellectual...

Shhh... they talk but never elevate,

Still stuck tryna imitate fate...

I rise 'cause I'm built from divine design,

No throne, but I'm seated in higher mind...

I'm flyin' — no wings, just grace,

No fear in a world so fake...

They throw shade, but I light my space,

Truth in my lines, you can feel that bass!

Yeah — I'm chosen, not just lucky,

Runnin’ with a fire they can't touch me!

I'm flyin’ — not bowin’, not budgin’,

Ceeder's on the rise, now watch me function!

Man, I dont know how you can feel this...

Every second word just sounds like bliss....

Come on, take a few swings ...

Come on, do it. I'll help you to grow a pair of wings...

I'm so tall, still not bowing to any kings...

I only take what the most high gives...

...

But then again, this could be it....

Are you listening these rhymes are lit...

Just like you wish you could place a hit...

But every time you lose, you throw a fit...

Shhh... they talk but never elevate,

Still stuck tryna imitate fate...

I rise 'cause I'm built from divine design,

No throne, but I'm seated in higher mind...

I'm flyin' — no wings, just grace,

No fear in a world so fake...

They throw shade, but I light my space,

Truth in my lines, you can feel that bass!

Yeah — I'm chosen, not just lucky,

Runnin’ with a fire they can't touch me!

I'm flyin’ — not bowin’, not budgin’,

Ceeder's on the rise, now watch me function!

They tried to break me, but I bend like light,

Learned from the dark how to glow so bright…

I walked through storms with my head held high,

Now I speak with thunder — watch the silence die.

No mask, just truth — I’m done pretendin’,

This ain’t the end, nah — it’s just the ascension…

I'm flyin' — no wings, just grace,

No fear in a world so fake...

They throw shade, but I light my space,

Truth in my lines, you can feel that bass!

Yeah — I'm chosen, not just lucky,

Runnin’ with a fire they can't touch me!

I'm flyin’ — not bowin’, not budgin’,

Ceeder's on the rise, now watch me function!