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and how I was now ready to throw in the towel. He says, you know Elizabeth, A&R's don't know what they're talking about and I've heard your songs
the further recordings in this album
If you like autotune, Handycap is incredibly sorry
And now you're all
Welcome to my asylum!
Align your mind the way you've
and in reality you're clones of me
(Y'all can't wait for my album to come out to steal something new)
You should bow to the master!
(Worship me,
here for a few weeks...few days. Um, it was released off of the album of the same name. When they were
recording the album, which was at Battery Studio
life, the 1000 Winds Project
By TheChrisAllen.com
One more than 999 individual pristine 24-bit fart recordings
Quoting the site, captured using
what you were doing
But hit me back up, love you
Hey, Dudda
It's Nay
Just calling to see what you're doing, man
Uh, I'm proud of you
Freaking love you,
these fingertips
Yet thousands of hours of practice doesn't generate the hits
But then writing a hit doesn't mean that you're the best
'Cause these days
listen to my records
I text you this before you hit the snooze
You told me the dreams of what we had was light blue
The pastel, cyan, even the Tiffany
When you least expect it
We back up in this piece like yeast to bread
Underground you gotta find me
Like an Easter egg no need to beg
I hit the club
victories
Ice Tiffany like crystally, tight symmetry
Flights to Italy and Congo
Hit 'em with the calm flow
Mamis follow everywhere the Don goes
Plush condos,
though you're not around
And I'm gon make the album
That you always wanted
I can't wait to put it out
Probably be a
Somber summer
Miss my brother
I ain't
rhyme
COVID hit, she dm'd, and now she's mine
I'm in epiphany, I dream of diamonds, Tiffany
Cooking like rotisserie got my head out the misery
We stay in
schemin' for Tiffany hoops {Ha!)
Yeah, her right there, Dominicans is doin' her hair
The jewels and gear, it's all there, fully equipped
Body sick, she
"Well, since we're recording tonight,
And we're ah, we're indebted to you to
Let us be on your album. We have to thank
You for that, this is
tryna hit my carbs I need a hearty plate
Harley Quinn's with lots of blades
The hottest babes, jacuzzi albums recording and dropping tapes
I'm like
meant for this performing
Why
Alright welcome to the album
I realize that maybe I should start by saying I was born may 10, 1999
Just in case you're
was doing it right
You said I got bars but no swag on the mic
So recording now for my album later
You're officially now my number one hater
It's what
Remember? You used to go to that uhh-
That liquor store by your house?
Ay, lemme' finish recording a song
I'mma call you after alright? No, Slayer
Wh- Can I
handsome prince, who turned into a frog
Last year in the summer with a Tiffany lamp over her head
Now we're living out in Malibu the ocean by our side
twenties
I tried to become a recording artist and recorded an album of music
My partner producer Paul and I worked 50/50 on a 10 song album that we called
music and I wrote an album
I'm alway writing I'm always working that's always the outcome
They like you always writing rapping recording they like how
Transcribed by Robin Hood
These lyrics were transcribed from the specific recording mentioned above
and do not necessarily correspond with lyrics from other
Loyal fans and newfound followers
Whassup y'all? Hello how are you doin out there?
You're chillin I'm winnin
Oh by the way the album's out go get
Loyal fans and newfound followers
Whats up y'all Hello how are you doin out there
You're chillin, I'm winnin
Oh, by the way, the album's out, go get
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