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to get you off my mind (Mind)
But I know I want you in my life (Life)
So please stay by my side (Side)
We gonna slide
In the studio with a vibe (With

myself a milly
Now my old bitches acting real silly
Time to celebrate yea cheers dilly dilly
Throw on all my jewels now its getting real chilly
Told by bro

"Oh he barely talks about being biracial" Really?
On his old shit he only mentioned it once
I can't count it on a hundred hands
Just on his third album

was sitting in the car
On album drop night
When I saw some people
Waving at me at a red light
I'm down to earth
That means I've gotta be resourceful
So

option number 5
She Holly, and I'm her Tommy, her wallet is full of Johnnies
Honestly, I'm appalled by the cash she bring around me, yeah
What's a flex? I

on his phone
We recorded the ONE DAY chant you hear throughout the album
And we started writing 

Interviews took place one by one conducted by Theo
You

Welcome to Sonus Mundi
My name is Julien Monette
This is my album
Every song on this album corresponds to a different painting
This piece was

by and I was still searching for my spirit
I made this album hoping that I could feel it
I still be having flashbacks of me 12 years old in that

attention 
I was distant 
I focused on the posters on my wall 
Caught a vision 
Now my words fall in rhythm 
HIP HOP made a difference 
Making albums ain't

my album's the chalice
None of lines are filled up with malice
Sit in my bars and I'll pay off the tab and
See when you yawn you're fixing to napping

a album don't you call this one a tape
RIP Sad Frosty copped a crib up by the lake
This hit gon last forever bump in 2028
Aye I done came too far just to go

up by a mile
Said it with a smile

You ain't gettin racks you get buying
I'm the kinda guy who be trying
To make the best of it
I be never resting kid

I used to work at carmax
I drove every car in your parking lot
What the fuck is that, you got to move
You in my parking spot
Made the album in

word
God, I hate this art form so much
And this album is just getting increasingly incoherent by the minute
And yeah, you're right, we actually put

I don't know how to give a fuck

I don't know how to give a fuck
No wonder this album fucking sucks
So many bars it's all to much
When there is

off
Steady working on the album
Racking up the missed calls
Fucking niggas on the first night
What is with yall
I'm a hypocrite, I still will put you in

far I've come
But If I said l wanted change my past a lil would I sound dumb
Turn all my wrongs into rights by the time I'm gone
But how would I write

Winnin' by a long shot

Know you gotta be the change
If you wanna see the change
First album was twenty fo'
Sixty fo' I leave the game

Mamba mentality
I'm

John Rambo
Covered up by the state
False apologies, false apologies
Covered up by the state

The silence is crippling
False apologies like it's nothing

to an end
Soon this album will start again
Dearest character
Adjustments must be made
So the sap was tainted
Your ungrateful for the gift i gave
So now with

like I'm crushed by tons of lead
I'll say a prayer cut my last bread
Because today my story changed it's course a new path it has led
Me to a place I

bout my album
Tryna make a system guarantee i won't be outdone
Tryna be a victim when you always tryna start sum

This kinda money doesnt die, it

own album in my own studio
Can someone do my promo
I'm being way to busy since months ago
I'm sinking bro, right, left
I'm taking a step blinded by

breaking slowly breaking down
Heart is aching it's time to lay down
Leaves need raking by the time this albums done
I'm done, fun, so fun
Chill Chills Chill