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to repost 
So own your thoughts before you read their critiques, oh  
Pop 
Let it drop
To end up flipping 
First got to flop
Mixed emotions, lost my clear view

Sitting pretty; up on this perpetual pedestal
I come in to the booth; and proceed to just level dudes
Magneto flow: I'll show you what this metal do

Let's get the sesh on
And sesh on till the sesh gone
Man I'm sick of all the rappers saying they next up
Fuck a chain get your neck tucked
You don't want

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

shot me then
10 shots at your crib and I'll do it again (Brrah, brrah, brrah, brrah)
1 drop of the album and here comes the bens
Making 10 figures from

Conversations late at night 
So many hours passing by 
You know we ain't acting right 
Before we talk imma check yo vibe 
Everyone here tryna live

to stand up so why don't you sit I'm on a roll I'm ready to hit
Get ready I'm about to spit
I've been working, I've been grinding
All you do is hate
Keep

I hate hits
Man I hate singles
I'd rather listen through the album
Sip pop with ham and Pringles
Get all the little tingles that you get the first

Welcome to the album
Brought to you
By yours truly
It's the RBT

more fire by the Pound, the

New king of Philly, no crown needed, when You're JB, you have every right to be Conceited
But I stay humble, and ready

theres no hope
Forget the rope
I'm letting go

Album art photography by richrad walsh @ streetshotsphotography.com
‘Mixed and mastered by Ryan Williamson -

want you to know
People will only show you what they built

Not what they destroyed
So we end up blinded by what we see
And see what we should be blinded

going my way, so I'll drop a new tape
Make it an album, I'm thanking fans for the wait
Now, I'm stacking all the cheddar up on my plate
I used to be so

Wicked/Panic Mode

Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)

(Wicked)
1st Verse
Better think fast I’m coming

sure they’re all dead & really not faking

Chorus

Song Title: Full Of Rage
Artist: Breezy
Album: Game Over
Producer: Broc Jesch (Breezy) 
All rights

can't lose
I could never be around you if you can't pick Up on clues
If you can't pick up the signals 
How're you going to pick up blues
Talking

Big

the album drop, you want a sneak peak
You're on the wrong block, this a one-way street
Hundred grand petty cash in the hotel suite
Move your feet, lose your

the tape recorder,
Mystikal into MC Mad Slaughter,
Standin' and I dropped a couple of rhymes and they dropped the charges,
I ran 'em by deep margins,
How

don’t pretend you’re involved
You don’t seem to help, but your mouth is open
And you looking pale, you should try some lotion
Yeah, you rocking waves, but

What's the point in being there anyway
Set up shop in Arizona
Me Sleeve and Moe-T
Lotta people turn Hollywood 
We keep it low key
Business decisions like

the bankroll

Super high
You're just house fly
And you'll get swatted like you doxxed by the FBI
Gave me like 25
My life was do or die
Nightmares turned reality

his reasons
And I know my time gon come
I done went by a hundred seasons
Niggas filled with hate and I can't relate
Not sorry I've been dreaming
But I'm

through pain and hustle trynna find my inner self
Ain't easy feel surrounded by devils like I live in hell
Gotta get rich at all cost
Can't stay poor cos

last album
You can make it something you’re proud of
All these contracts they offered me
But regret brush it off of me
Man y’all niggas know I don’t give