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be spitting
Who’s your sound by
Talk about a sound bite 
I get down right bitch I made the whole thing
You rookies coward like 
Said you on the loud

right in front of you
Is it any of your concern what i want to do
They stunt on you front on you
I might drop a new album dont know out the blue
Call me

open
I don't know how I got the gift I'm chosen
Making all these songs na I won't stop flowing
Still got big dreams big house by the ocean
Still I'm

listening
This is "Who?"
An album by Jacob Howard
Goodbye

The album's over
But don't pick another
It's still ringing in our ears

Let's just sit in peaceful silence
For a couple minutes
Couple hours, couple

can't stop it 'till they cop it. Welcome to the cock pit
I put my mask on second... Go ahead dissect it
I'm just tryna get by
All the times they've lied

Being black gay in America ain't cool
Niggas selling drugs by the school that's cool
And Bitches keep they kids from from they fathers that's cool
How tf

As fast as Sonic
He said it's Alright by
The one and only Logic
Thinking about it
Makes me feel so nostalgic
The under pressure
Album was so fantastic
My

album does him wonders
"Okay but" is clouted no matter his matter tons of numbers
I get consumed by the greed and then become a dad or plumber
No job

and shout
There's nothing wrong with being loud
We're all here slowly breaking down
Flesh & blood we devour, tongues that give us the power
Sabbath watched by

(Plotting, Plotting)
Plotting album three at the age of nineteen
I've grown up so much my first LP
Questions inside of me
They constantly fighting me

First album did better than what I thought it would do
Guess it's because I knew I had so much to prove
Expectations are higher on album two
So I

Really I'm 16 for 16 on this album no debate
Made my debut the best album I could make
I got set back for 2 years I wasn't planning on no wait
So

I've been through some shit throughout the years they don't get it
Same ones who says they by my corner taking me for granted
They call my phone

Living inside my superstitions coming out of ghost town
This song started as an album story
About a boy kidnapped by aliens
One hell of an allegory
Each

we'll make an album, Skyping jus keep in touch
Talking how we'll make an album, Skyping jus keep in touch

Feels like your falling down a hole
And there's

stadiums just like Billy Joel
Quincy Jones would be in my studio
Recording Phill Collins on the drums for my album
All paid for by my own discography
Oh

someone had told me before

Playing a short album or you on All Saints Day
Kind of My thing
Playing an album for you on All Saints Day
The Gateway's my

Yeah
Back at it again, Closet Chronicles, you know what I'm saying
Maybe I should name my album Closet Chronic
I don't know
I'll figure it out
Just

Heard the album, realized it won’t hurt if I kill a few
Cos I’m a rapper with real stories that inspire few
People those who listen through and never skip

you'd stay
I'll just put on my favorite beach boys album
And cry my blues away

She was the reason I was singing
But then she took with her my song
So now

right
Yeah, just bounce to this
Ya favorite rapper’s dope ‘cause he’s counterfeit
He don’t amount to shit, I’m in a house of bricks
Grabbed the bull by

Check it out
Ladies and gentleman
I present my self
I go by the name of Sol you know
I'm here to introduce the album
The first album of the D.O.A.

wiser
I swear i ain't tryna be perfect but I'm tryna be better
Fruits from the garden of eden
I swear that shit was really bitter
Mankind deceived by