roughhhhhh cut
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•10 Apr 2022
i have no idea how this fuckin place works but if anyone checks out this super rough 1st draft and has thoughts let me know or whatever livin every moment of my life with the same dream wake up every mornin in a bed with the sheets creamed in a cold sweat bc of things that i seen every single night be the same scene let me set it: My track is bumpin people jumpin crowd is hype and heads are bouncin drinkin liquor by the ounce honies freakin dj spinnin fire beats that's only been a dream so imma spit it real for just a minute if you please i hit my limit too much time i spent not livin never winnin never givin back Apathetic fake constructions of the me i wanna see and to invent eventually cant be chillin i must get harder must grow stronger must start killin and bombbardin phony villains selling out and selling slop like crypto bots and NFTs cryin monkey gif mufucka please like we can't see the forrest for the motherfuckin trees, see the pyramids and schemes, built to spill and built to steal bilk the fans like they rubes who to pay the bills n ticket fees and bleeding stones that been bled out but the juice is worth the squeeze when all they really need is a reason to get hyped and on their feet raise their hands to feel the beat to feel euphoria and free to feel a moment of relief and feel inspired feel some hope feel a high that stays unrivaled by the dopest vial of dope Fuck the platinum fuck the fame fuck the gram fuck the money fuck the name start to wonda how kanye slipped from genius droppin dropout to now Con man droppin copouts regards to donda2 , wow he ain't lost the skills that took us through the wire he just lost the will that it takes to inspire rule 1: if you can't fill the tank you can't fuel the fire Faux killers all show no realness braggin bout they ice like it's proof they got skills on the mic Just skrilla on credit paid with ya life they only goal is networth so imma go network explode mad as hell aint takin no more any name in the phonebook works i don't hate the cans i despise the jerks razorblade suitcase filled with razor sharp razor blades razor sharp razor brain razor sharp razor waves raiser of hell raiser of flames I'll be pinhead if that works while i make your head burst like in scanners telepathic in manner into pink mist without raising a hand not a single beat missed your sneakers are fresh, neat but minds weaker than shark week that's missing the shark teeth fuck yo yeezys i'm rockin payless shoes in 30 shades of ice blue like eyes that see through the veil keep the void from breaking through the ranks that's it you're welcome i'm done no brag Imma light up a cig and drag like the first 10 minutes of Big there's no need for t.hanks
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i have no idea how this fuckin place works but if anyone checks out this super rough 1st draft and has thoughts let me know or whatever livin every moment of my life with the same dream wake up every mornin in a bed with the sheets creamed in a cold sweat bc of things that i seen every single night be the same scene let me set it: My track is bumpin people jumpin crowd is hype and heads are bouncin drinkin liquor by the ounce honies freakin dj spinnin fire beats that's only been a dream so imma spit it real for just a minute if you please i hit my limit too much time i spent not livin never winnin never givin back Apathetic fake constructions of the me i wanna see and to invent eventually cant be chillin i must get harder must grow stronger must start killin and bombbardin phony villains selling out and selling slop like crypto bots and NFTs cryin monkey gif mufucka please like we can't see the forrest for the motherfuckin trees, see the pyramids and schemes, built to spill and built to steal bilk the fans like they rubes who to pay the bills n ticket fees and bleeding stones that been bled out but the juice is worth the squeeze when all they really need is a reason to get hyped and on their feet raise their hands to feel the beat to feel euphoria and free to feel a moment of relief and feel inspired feel some hope feel a high that stays unrivaled by the dopest vial of dope Fuck the platinum fuck the fame fuck the gram fuck the money fuck the name start to wonda how kanye slipped from genius droppin dropout to now Con man droppin copouts regards to donda2 , wow he ain't lost the skills that took us through the wire he just lost the will that it takes to inspire rule 1: if you can't fill the tank you can't fuel the fire Faux killers all show no realness braggin bout they ice like it's proof they got skills on the mic Just skrilla on credit paid with ya life they only goal is networth so imma go network explode mad as hell aint takin no more any name in the phonebook works i don't hate the cans i despise the jerks razorblade suitcase filled with razor sharp razor blades razor sharp razor brain razor sharp razor waves raiser of hell raiser of flames I'll be pinhead if that works while i make your head burst like in scanners telepathic in manner into pink mist without raising a hand not a single beat missed your sneakers are fresh, neat but minds weaker than shark week that's missing the shark teeth fuck yo yeezys i'm rockin payless shoes in 30 shades of ice blue like eyes that see through the veil keep the void from breaking through the ranks that's it you're welcome i'm done no brag Imma light up a cig and drag like the first 10 minutes of Big there's no need for t.hanks
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