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of the mic - into the night
Talking other night
Window was open they sent security
But I ain't heard them cause
I'm recording, I'm really full of me

I heard

hit that replay
Imma make it on one of these days
Only got my rhymes to be the keepsake
Where the album at? Got no release date
Staring at the top got

Billy the Mountain

Frank Zappa

The Supplement Tape

1990

shoulder... ? Aw, you're fulla shit, man... ah, listen, by the way, before I go on; did you get those white albums I sent ya with the pencil on the front... ?

seriously
Been trying since last October
Still can't hold chopsticks properly
Tiffany says she's sober, but she's still tryna give me broccoli
It's mad, I saw

solve 'em, there ain't no One who ain't got em
Be the best man you can be and treat your girl With precaution
If you're offended by this album then you're

a plea or say that you're free of
Cartridges hitched to a magazine
When I call you out like I interrogate
Marinate and see the picture I try to paint
Lion

(Recording to a search published today in the journal of science visitors are curently Banned from entering the country)
(Limit contact between

geotagged, got brands on me, got ads on me
Not asking me but they're still on me, got scams on me
Look at me, I never get lonely
Know where I'm at, don't

because I told myself to never quit
Pull up to the function grab a drink then say I'm gonna dip
Say you practice what you preach but I know you're

recording in my closet
I guess I aint got it
Cause even when I
Drop another album this year

These kids want Morgan Wallen
Somehow Soulja Boy still poppin'

I cant let em catch me lackin
Architect no rapper this is more than an album

I was born by the river
By the river
In a little tent
Oh and like

Guns Cocked

Choobakka

My Time

[news guy]
were on the scene of another tragick moment
in the hip hop industry, big daddy recording artist
choobakka, was found dead in his upper

see you peeking through the window
Shann B just hit me say he be here in a minute
Three cuts in thirty minutes
Show them boys im running thru them

was shit
Now I'm here recording music and I think it finally hit
When I took a year to practice shit I really almost quit
Now I'm here telling my story

let it go
Some things about me damn
I think that they”d never know

I swear it hasn't hit me yet
And it never will
blessing and a curse
But imma always

Even if I made an album
With a Punjabi hit-squad
Clash me, I'll make you jump like Kris Kross
Make a man know, that I'm not a nimrod
And if you still

whole time you're performing
They don't really see that I'm hurting
So I watch some Spongebob and drop a new recording

album in the vault like Martin Shkreli
My heart is heavy
I started out a flea market Felly
Now my art's compelling and I'm eating with the largest belly
I

Mural

Lupe Fiasco

Tetsuo & Youth

2015

like it's a fortress
And treat every single one of your words like reinforcements
And especially when you're recording
Cause that's the portion that's

the high score
You better settle down 'cause you're not on my level now
The Pros is semi-circle, they can tell the world you get around
Some niggas

They called her MRS SAKS FIFTH her name was Tiffany 
New York And Jersey first tour the shit lit to me
Too sick to even hit my show the shit felt

despair
Grab 'em by the hair and I drag 'em I don't care
You're battling the fear and you bouta shed a tear
I'm a monster
Got more bodies than a concert
My

When the gossip you spread is fake news
YouTube hits, that's fake news
I'm from the days of Titch and Bruz
You're from the days of DaVinChe tunes

as a fan and nobody knew this
But he's the reason I got my name he's the reason I said fuck an alias
I'm just Chance, if by chance you're still listening bro