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on an album and my life really changed
Still passion for the music, still got love for the game
But the clock is still ticking and the haters still bitching

a while
A while later we was talking about some new music and DM's
I was thinking to myself that I'ma make her my BM

So we was just texting for real,

want's to
I only want him to live if he wants to)
This is the last track that I wrote for this album because I keep prolonging the inevitable
This is

album
I'm euphoric, I just come alive, that's the outcome

Natural born, sinner born, famous, what's the value
Wasn't no one with me in the jet but I'm

sit up in my room and try to plot
On ways to make it out the hood and take this music to the top
And when the album drops, I really hope that you listen

the bathroom smells like shit
I'll be on tour rapping and kissed
Rockstar life, I don't really wanna miss
Hard rock plights, easier than this
And by this I mean

provide you the steps
Need to get lifting to put up my reps
Don’t cross Cheri love that woman to death
By God my God I never thought I’d be here
All these

making all these songs before the fame
I take it serious, it's not a game
Put my album cover right in a frame
Just so they all know Zeyro's my name
I've

Well, we're here
This is it, this is the third album
This is East of Eden, welcome to the show ladies and gentlemen
It's really been a wild ride

Shoutout Everybody
Thank You For Everything
Thank you for everyone who made Alexander possible
The best album I've made in all of my music career
This is

Or do i got to go kill myself
I bet you'l see the rise in my music fame when the album sells
God i plead with you please
I need you right now if you can

out that’s power ten boys that’s facts ten thousand then by see my dick it’s time to show me what you got without calling in your head every girl dirty

music
Volume 4
(Ha ha ha ha ha)
(Yo, yo)
Aye, aye, aye
I'm down to text all of my exes
And tell em they ain't shit
I'm Captain Wavy bitches born on my

profitable
You know I made some racks off of music
I'm sayin' "Mentally I'm here"
But it's my mental I'm losing
My life is confusing
Yet same time this shit is

want to listen to it
But your music
Man
That's what I can get down to
Your Mother's Favorite Rapper
Ho-ho-ho I love it
By the way
Tell your mom I said hi

album of mine
This the beginning of something that's gonna evolve
Haters they hatin' they want me to fall
Planning to show all the non-believers
I also

but your raps are boring
They leave me snoring, you ain't making hits
All due respect man, it's not a diss
But your album stinks like imported Swiss

myself
I be drinkin' by myself, livin' shrinkin' like an elf
Next I wished for wealth, 90 million in the bank account
Young niggaz with money, that's

of guy your looking for
A fake-skating, music making rat in a test tube
Might learn how to kick flip and do it to impress you
Because I'm an itty litty

they jump out 
I don't know if I could go through it again by myself 
I already know that the way it 'gon end will be south
If I tried to show you how

It been a long time but your boy back at it
The streets waiting for it when they see me they be askin
"What's UP with the album" Promise you it's

was exhausted
If it wasn't for the music in they ears
They would have lost it
The seventh album by a
Musician they both revered
First time this planet

see them in public, they be silent as shit
These niggas be weird, they don't like me and shit
But listen to my music, literally buying that shit

having talks with Dad
Saw the bad coming
He brought me
I watched the water pass
Pops was tryna hault me
From having
Thoughts of a altered past

Passing by