#ShagSavage #TrendSetterZ #SomethingSpecial #SavageSpecial #AllOutForMyZs #FeatureTrack #MODERATORen @moderator_en #RapFame #RapFame2022 Special thank you to @BobDigimusic for mixing, mastering, and providing track art for this project! SORRY I DIDNT KNOW "MUSIC" WAS IN THE END OF YOUR TAG BUDDY Track dedicated to 13 year old Tommy (Trey) Pearson III in Beaumont, Texas. Lyrics: Open the valves and apply pressure/ Let the force cut the head off whoever supply questioned/ Savage ain't got the juice? A la fresca/ Well i beg ta differ bet consumers run you out of the room, after they digest it/ Lil detox, clean as '98 nolia Soulja reebox/ This shit make a deaf boy beat box/ And I be in each spot/ Cover cheetahs and peacocks, speedin through each lot/ Cold feet, gone need socks/ Gris gris at the bottom of the pot makes flavor/ The whole neighborhood tryina bottle my air/ No Harry Potter but my paper comes alive and its rare/ I double up it transforms like a ride at the fair/ But life's not, some skills come dull at 1st/ It will sharp of course, that's if you got the will for it/ I used to play ball like Will Clark, till I switched the business/ Now I'm in the tank pitchin ta real sharks, ya dig/ I went from nothing special to something special/ I'm something special Whoa buddy, whoa buddy, whoa buddy now, whoa buddy now/ I went from nothing special to something special IM SOMETHIN SPECIAL/ Whoa buddy now whoa buddy now whoa buddy whoa buddy whoa buddy now In the trenches with guerrillas, a pillar next to these pillows/ Why's it cool to rap about sellin kilos, you could get killed for/ There's many more ways to make you a bill though/ Go make some bills for somebody else to pay you for something that takes skills though/ Don't mean to rub you wrong, I am no brillow/ In the cabildo, just got the stamp and seal/ For our zeroes, to hit our euros/ Maybe avoid the bueros, the alphabet boys fashuro/ The federales fry you like churos, let's make the cure though/ Elevate the vision to a higher goal, dont be 7 mental dwarves and tryin ta mine for coal/ U.S. in soccer can't find a goal/ We prolly find a dinosaur before we find a common goal huh/ Savage venting like A/C, in 3rd worlds a sand in oyster turns pearl as winds in Texas whirl/ Just a kid from the boot chasin dreams, that's thorough/ But they don't make murals of ballers in intermurals/ So I take risks, it's a steep hole/ Chances of makin a basketball shot through a peep hole/ Feels like another comeback season for Stephen, and like D. Rose/ Been on a mission spittin viscous shit/ Since Juvies G-Code, might be O.G., but little buddy buddy buddy, we cold/ When Savage speak he burn beats, we know/ I know you heard it be-fo/ You must replace that flustered face with upper cases, zeroes/ Just in case they close the case know it was murder he wrote/ Goddamn dat boy Shag Savage/ He cold HOOK