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And we can ride all night long
We can fuck all night long
Play my album on your iPod, I know you'll find the right song
I'll take you 'round

Artist: Sycosis
Album: Find Me When You Wake Up
Song: No Secrets (SDF)
Credit: Written by Erik Roberts, Produced by Shayar
Recorded: Pots & Pan

niggas on they shit
That's my shit, I'm a killer, fuck silence
Being humble is boring, I'm choosing my craft first
Stream the album, just finished the last

Every song I write 
Is either violent or depressive
I'm crying or I'm aggressive 
I'm making a bad impression
Don't mention its my obsession

admire
Long as I'm bowing to the Lord, know that He gon' take me higher
And I ain't quitting til this album going platinum
And I'm sitting with Ellen

poison
Like Nigga yeah all of us know this
FIVE OH come by asking us questions like nigga we clueless
Snitch ass Nigga don't open his mouth cause the nigga

niggas gonna get your proof
Every day I listen to the greats
All the albums and the mixtapes
Takin itty-bitty pieces tryna add em to myself
Till the time

watching my back
Blood on the whip clutching a strap
Try it and walk up and see if it's cap
Ain't know you before the album you ain't getting dap.

Finna

and feeling discouraged
Numbers are going stagnant
I fear that I may not flourish
12 am, the album dropped
As I listened I start to hear
The shit he saying now

and I get em
Writing new verse and I kill em
Killing the hate in the building

I make em' panic
Hide in this shit by myself
I don't do well with

poison from the cup
Got me bound the ground, no sights and no sounds
Comin' after my mind so I'll drown and never find
A better life for my soul, a better

what's a swan song yeah 

Now I'm long gone
Goin' harder than Brock's
Monsters made of rock or Brock's
Martian that's venomous
Finna get the lead out like

& these haters sour
Can't get rich working by the hour so I'm trying to ball like Dwight Howard 
I need the money I need the power, I can't get it acting

end up by switching my beat to then stop moving till my brain is dead
Hell, all I'm doing is relying on my parents' wallet plus some fishy loans
I am

I been woke 3 days cooking songs up
Ramen noodle dinners soaking the Patron up
I dun lost 3 albums on a flash drive
Every since I been looking for it

albums working on 5 others
Put your main course vs my bread basket with butter
Tryna be the change I wanna see and leading by example
Yea u better stay

heard me crankin' out ya speakers
In Thirty days I released 4 Albums 60 written songs
So I apologize if I crossed a verse from another track into others

[Intro] 
Yo, this song is about, well I guess this most of this album is about some of the relationships in my life, past, present and future

Uh,

all need some healing it be too much killing
Ammo, Ammo, Back on top, They know, They know
I can't be stopped, I can't flop, album gone drop
Don't need

Never

Angie Martinez

Animal House [Clean]

2002

Dropped my first album never rock in my life 
Did everything on mah own wrote the songs, hit the mic
Get the beats all nice stayed up got it right 
Minimal

of a chemist
Write a sentence to this world, get a paragraph strong
Ain't no bong needed homie I get high in a song
Learned to rhyme from Rakim, but the spirit

just my album sold
At a record store
Awe man it sure is, Ha
Damn man it sure is
I said I did it for my town
Y'all just don't get it
Uh
Y'all stick around

I'm sick of working the same job
Listening to same songs on the same playlist
Ugh I so hate it
I'm impatient and everything I owe, it's to my

how I know how to okay
I have an album that I'm putting together 
That's full of songs about a bunch of things I want to do better
And I believe in