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whatever I want to talk about
Do even people still be listening to albums
Like they really want to know what I really
Want to talk about
Might as well just

and an album in the same year
This the 30,000 foot view the sky's clear
Oh the views from the leer
Oh the views from up here
And you wonder who I am yo I'm right

know where
But being boxed in how I am makes me feel like I'm less
Of a part of something bigger than myself
Sometimes I just wanna run away and run like

I am not phased by the clouds in the sky
After all the days I done worked through the night
Now I got electric connection to the light
She got types

of self-hate ?
These are things that I ask myself,
Am I more than the songs I create?
Get the sense that I'm not the only one,
in a matrix that I'm trying

I'm walking so clean, no my fit is not messy
She call me a jawbreaker Ed, Edd n Eddy
Swing on by like a vine
Stop real short on a dime
No I'm not doing

bones with stones and sticks
I predict non-stop conflict, I'm getting hated on by some pricks
These haters need to read my lips, y'all suck more dick than

Yo gamers, welcome to this incredibly mediocre new album
I am mildy excited
Let's get started, so

Hey there, welcome to Hotel Red
And many many have

for you
I've learned to move on and I've learned to love
I'm writing this album in attempt to be noticed by you
But I never even thought that I don't

banger after banger you'll have to respect me
Just want to help people and ascend
A lot of people ain't gonna make it by 2030
They're depopulating

me wish I didn't in many months
I found who I am, but didn't like the result
Came through with another guy that mimics my pulse
Hiding what I feel in

Kalis Kad where the fuck am I at?
It just so happens to be something has happened to me
They push me down on my ass
I get right back on my feet
I know

suffocating, cavernous, and furious. This album was sent from Baltimore, Maryland, but sounds more like it came from some shadowy, foggy forest in the middle

quarter-ounce
Now I sell it by-the-o, if not tell them bounce
I'm smoking moon rocks with a new thot,
And she likes me- said she boombox
When I fuckin' bang it,

suffocating, cavernous, and furious. This album was sent from Baltimore, Maryland, but sounds more like it came from some shadowy, foggy forest in the middle

I’m so drunk I taste my tongue
I’m so fucked that nothing’s fun
I’m so high I am God’s son
But daddy always drops me back at starting line again

it back, these knickers too impacted by my energy
Up on Broadway mean they do the acting, it ain't cool to cap, just ask your enemies
And they all say

to tell them we're not the same
Earned every flower
Every L was a lesson
Writing helped with depression
Ain't even know that I had it
First album was

a decision, it ain't a home
These are nothing but just walls with a ceiling
I see myself, in a mansion far from all of who's speaking, not by myself
But with

a few years ago, you ain't finna be a member fooling around
But I'm thinking 'bout making it, fuck am I doing? I rap a lot
People don't pull on my trigger

I am worthy of your mercy
Cuz Satan keeps the wheels in my brain turning
Sometimes I wonder if I'll still end up burning
He's lying, I'm saved, but

a flamethrower

No one expected but I am rapping threat
I ain't playing motherfucker unless it's Russian Roulette
Big Bes from the M-town you gon' never forget

living in my eyes
Cuz I ain't really all they say I am
I'm just a guy and I ain't got no pride (pride)
Whip through my city in a KIA by my damn self
Can't

They want a album I steady keep dropping
Ain't falling off, ain't doing no flopping
Move by myself ain't doing no flocking
I'm heating up and it ain't