Listen to My Mixtape, Bruh
Quinlan
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My name is Quinlan And you know I'm Binnin All of these rappers Who think that they're dapper Like Dan Pull up and you know that I can not stand All the people who do not have a plan And they cry cause they don't have a fan And wonder why all their stuff never pan It's not cause they can't It's cause they can I have so much to say to people But I'm so scared that they're all evil I'm just a little shy And don't wanna lie I'm a normal guy I wonder why All these rappers be saying this shit Like I got that bit on my hip Like a pistol But I aint from Bristol You know that I got some muscles But I aint from Brussels I don't know what I'm saying I'm sprayin I'm akin Like Tay-K in jail I aint got no bale Of fans or pots and pans In this kitchen So pitch in So I can make a better sound To sound profound Please pass around My background So people know I got the flow Like water They'll know that I slaughter Every beat and feat Like I cheat Bury it six feet deep Now meet Pete I like to overthink and think That I don't think Too much but such Is my mind I like to rewind and think I'm not kind And go and find Every moment in time That I thought was behind And remind Myself So I can go blind myself From all the good that I've done Or every time that I've won So listen to my mixtape It's got songs like flex tape Or Mr rich It'll make you twitch Or Jesse Kriel I know how he makes you feel Ignore those, introspective Collective directive Perfective tracks With an infective objective From my perspective Being reflective Irrespective If they're respective Those are trash Ya'll wanna hear me blast Like Jimmy Neutron Y'all goin need a coupon If you wanna feature Like a student teacher I'm a preacher creature I'm hopin that I reach ya With my craft procedure Cause I'm up next Focus on my subjects And my projects I want big cheques So I can big flex On my non-existent ex What the fudge, ok listen I'm from Africa I might just snap at ya Aperture I might just rap at ya Scrap with ya I'ma zap clap at ya bae I do this everyday I'm here to stay No matter what they say About Quin I'ma win I've been a sin From begin to fin But I'm not done yet I want a big jet without any debt And not have to, break a sweat A cadet who'll make me forget your threat Without an upset And when I offset Our success You'll stress at how much less You possess or can express At your best Bless Mixed race With no real place Just a briefcase And a brace face He's a disgrace to his birthplace Wants a fanbase who will embrace His displace In society and anxiety with variety But most of all He just wants people to Learn from his downfall Ayo bruh check out my mixtape man Ay man you got a minute you wanna check out my mixtape bruh Ayo man I'm spittin some real hot fire on this mixtape right here if you wanna pick it up
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