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get all the comments and shit but my music is not defined by your standards
You should write your songs like this, structure it like that
Need a catchy

the burner
This my album man, I hope y'all listening
I hope you woke up this morning and you played this song
And by the end of it, you knew exactly what you

Late night, all alone by myself, glass of wine drink by myself
Think of this line how should I tell
Try not to be too hard sell, I cannot help but

on the diamonds, John Cena, can't see me
Walking on the beat, like the shit was made by DP
Trappin' all day, selling drugs, by the BP
Back to Back hits, nigga went

of those guys
Interesting concept, yes it is but I can answer that by telling you that (Yo)
Those lovely moments
I play Daphnis and Chloe (Yo my boy we

you was around me it's because I let you in
I ain't have to do that, know my energy so genuine
So misunderstood, I almost quit but I can't let 'em win

gragra
I got bars in my head and i'm going gaga
I'm in album mode don't vex me abeg
I got a large appetite don't test me abeg
I'm done fasting nigga toast

promised bro your death & yo taxes
I Throw punches like Im Cassius
And Anything can really happen
If Titty boy claimed girls get ate up by a mattress
I'm

that's classic

I'm Eric Dutton
How Am I Alive
The album
Serenade on the beat

If you panic, you might drown
If you panic, you might drown
If you panic,

on phonics
Plays by sonic Gin no tonic
Drug dealin sober
Ain't that so ironic
2k in my joggers

A Tahoe in my closet
My name ain't on mmmphhh
But I covered

achievements

Started as a dream
But first I had to believe it
Raise my arm like I'm sure
No deo don't need no,secret

And I don't fuck with dove
Old school,

Give a damn
I don't give a damn
Bro was blinded by the shit
Bro was blinded by the bricks, I'm in his ear like before that paper hit the mindset

Oh, let's go
Ayo, this John Anthony baby
Celebrating 35 years of one of my favorite albums Radio by LL Cool J
So it's time to bring it back with this

doesn't
'Cause it's fucking true, my luggage frayed, but ain't underused
The shit's legendary, and new tracks ready
Full of beats, rhymes and melodies, my

the Pharaohs so don't sleep
We flame arrow your dome piece but when these cannibals go eat
I'ma cannon with no leash no hammer and no heat
Spit at random anytime

freak out
My last album dropped to deep south
Why does no one like my shit? wow
Ya'll just tryna fuck with me now but the bad guy's back with a beat down

house and garage I've been
Foul with the bars but I spit my album in
Half from rowdy to calm
Now sound the alarms, they wonder how
I'm still underground

You mad that you can't develop shit
So you come at me to stay relevant
But you not even on the fuckin' level that I'm in
So don't even try to excel with

porobil tak vela zverstva
Že by 20 albumov ani náhodou
Na tie všetky blbé príbehy nemohlo stačiť
Keby som dnes vedel vrátiť čas spať
Tak sa radšej hrám v

together
And I'm just try'na know if you notice whether
This is album for you or my closin' letters, but look
I am so attached to you, in fact
If I were

Fuck teachers fuck class nigga fuck school
Fuck a feature on your album, fuck rules
Fuck a judge fuck a lawyer fuck a coppa too
Shot the sheriff but me

thinkin’ I mastered the beats
I could drop like an album a week
‘Cuz I’m rappin’ on tracks I conceive
Money, fame, it don’t matter to me
But I’ll have it if

to the beat move you feet get rhythm
Squares to a prism what's a diamond to an album
I can see em hiding' so I go get em
Coach said "get em'; I told coach "got

glistening
They secretly listening cause my rhymes are glistening

Glistening like listerine
My rap games nice like mr clean
I don't know why but all this hate