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When January feels like 90 days... 🥬💸 We’ve all been there: the fridge is empty, the banking app causes "trauma," and suddenly cabbage is a Michelin-star meal. This song is for everyone currently Googling how to stretch E50 until payday and surviving on "ice cube nemanti." But beyond the struggle, January is where the real work begins. It’s the month of the reset. Let’s stop the panic, find our focus, and let the seasons play. Stream/Download: https://linktr.ee/iamacejulz Prod. By : Ace Julz Composed by : KrTC of Hip Hop Artwork by : Ace Julz Visualizer by KrTC & Ace Julz Follow [iamacejulz] Instagram : https://www.instagram.com/iamacejulz?... Facebook :  / 1c34sn8tjz   Tiktok : tiktok.com/@iamacejulz Follow [KrTC of Hip Hop] Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/krtcofhipho... Facebook:   / 1dhztksjxz   Tiktok : https://www.tiktok.com/@krtc.of.hip.h... HOOK January, February, March April, May/ June, July, August, September'/ October, November, December/ Round and round, the seasons play But January show me the way VERSE 1 Everybody looking healthy, only water in the fridge Nawutseng'isoft drink, you the uncle that is rich/ Cabbage on repeat, every recipe known, Ngiyapheka ngiyazama but the meat is gone. I don’t open my banking app, that’s trauma, my guy, December said “enjoy”, January said “why?” This month needs subtitles and breaks, Feels like four weeks fighting over just one pay cheque Back to school ads yelling “BUY ME” loud, Uniform prices think we all Kairo now. Kids need shoes, books, socks, and fees, Out here Googling “how to stretch a E50 please.” Gym membership active, attendance deceased, Resolution still pending, negotiate in peace. Decemb'ema ice beswatsenga ngema plastic Nyal'ice cube nemanti fantastic HOOK January, February, March April, May/ June, July, August, September'/ October, November, December/ Round and round, the seasons play But January show me the way VERSE 2 No more WhatsApp groups, wonke umuntu uyashankara, No memes, no vibes, imal'iyafunakala All alone, no more crowd mentality Everybody healing mentally and financially Pap and cabbage taste like Michelin stars, When the hunger is real, you respect where you are. Prayers get louder, knees hit the floor, G.O.D is up on speed dial more here’s the flip side, here’s what January does: Clears out the noise, reminds you who you are. Shows who you are when the flex is done, When the lights are off and the work begun. It’s the month of reset, discipline, truth, Recharge, quiet mornings and long-term moves. Not doom and gloom, it’s a map, it’s a sign, Saying “walk steady now, you’ll be fine.” So I breathe, recalibrate, find my way, Through the struggle I still say ... January show me the way. Verse 3 Everybody screaming “New Year, New Me” Real change quiet, like a monk with receipts I forgive last year, but I don’t forget the lesson Pain was the tuition, wisdom the profession Less talk, more structure, more silence, more sleep More prayer, less panic, more roots than leaves I’m cutting off noise, not people, big difference Protecting my focus like it’s borderless business January don’t promise ease or fame Just hands me the mirror and says “build your name” HOOK January, February, March April, May/ June, July, August, September'/ October, November, December/ Round and round, the seasons play But January show me the way