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listener: If I have you and only you, I have the whole world. Not the streaming masses, but you, that special individual that is you, who also make up that

No one’s laughing there just passing
I post captions I am saddened
This month had 9 listeners
Now it’s at 5 listeners
To this I’mma prisoner
Sorry

you got it
You don't get shooting stars often
Wish for simplicity cause life's a million symphonies
Competing for the listener's time

And don't forget

the taking

Room full of listeners, no it ain't vacant
I slide the DJ my record, they play it
I'm on a run, and starting to get scary
Too many of them, they

to bot me
You had more listeners, but I'm not labeled "Comedy"
It's just too easy when your writing acts all cynical
A lonely stoner virgin acting like

takeover put my fingers in multiple puddings
I've been the student, the listener but now I'm intruding
Don't beg your pardon just get the fuck out my way I'm

in sync with the listener's ear
Like a backstreet dancer
Vanced movements moving in groove on theories of music
And the only one I channel is God

a shit listener
If I’m gonna walk that walk, then I can’t be caught slippin’
I need more money in the wall, I call that safe keeping
I turn my back against

transports listeners back to the times they spent with their loved ones.
With its upbeat melody and bouncy groove, the song conveys a sense of excitement

Thank you for making it to the end of this project
I really pray that every listener has been blessed by it
And the perfect love of Jesus,

em'
Into absent minded listeners scripted from nerves
Swerve from verse from out of nowhere, fires burst
I don't spit bars, I spit flames, I hear they

pill
I see why people smoke purple snort pills
Reality is fucked up and that's real
To all my listener's this is how I feel
Don't go in my thoughts

there’s no way i’m playing this on the radio you got it?
I’m not gonna ruin my listeners’ mood with this pathetic pop music
I don’t know what you were

The power of the rumors
Oh, no, no, no
As long as you can fool her
Hear whispers from ear to ear
And now that you're a listener
Be careful spreading what you

not the reason for your fall out
I just opened your eyes to a new thing
I'll never force a listener to be a certain way

Drink until the liquor all

So they try to hit us up
No more time for any slut
I do this for my listeners
All my dogs is prisoners
Got eternal sentences
Back like I'm Lucifer

Tried to bench a killer but I'm top tier they ain't stop me starting

OG told me as of late my listeners can't relate
Cause I ain't fucking women switch

collectors, and attention are what I experience from my artwork
I gain national collectors from my artwork
I gain national listeners to my music
The music I

the chessboard.
Week thirty-nine
We here
First time listeners
Last Time listeners
It's every Friday
Thank you all for coming out
Not every king deserves a queen.

Life or death in the street
Survive or You gon die in it

And on that note,  See y'all next week
first time listeners
Last time listeners
We still here

Baby ooo 
Are you ready? 

I want you 
(My Body 
It's calling out for you
I want you )

To demonstrate 
That you're a good listener 
Right before I ask

cribs
Boy to doing what
What nigga
Two hundred thousand listeners
Sixty seven thousand listeners a month
Nigga what
Two million plays what
Come on now

on drinking
Keep my mind unfocused
I think i got too much going
My listeners saying they worried
I know i haven't been posting
I'll fix this too
I am sorry
I

for weed
Everybody's got money for 5 quid pints
Nobody's got money for me
Merch buying listeners are Gods to me
Cos online streaming is robbery
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