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something new!
01:00
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see me laughin to the bank, cuz this check hilarious
catch a rapper acting fishy, i'm a pescatarian
if you heading to the east, you better carry it
morning head make me worship the sun like a damn Sumerian
i be dancin everyday and reminiscin every night
i'm just livin through my life, one morning at a time, truly
and i'm courtin with a fine cutie
she likes doobies, so i'm bouta kiss the j and shotgun it to her
and when i'm gassin up the crew,
it's no cap, like a salute
we just stackin up this loot
while Ray be passin round the boof
i'm just rappin to exude all of my passion in this booth
on the path that i peruse, i know that it is the truth,
but i'm just passively confused
guess i asked for something new, and now i have it
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i've gotta!
01:42
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i got a lot up on my mind i need to get off
i got problems in my life that i need to solve
got many once-upon-a-times i could share with y'all
but all i want is some time that i can take off
and some grabba 'round a 3.5 of fresh za
with my brothers on the court, though i can't ball
my shooters sloppy, throwin freer that Kosta Koofis
put so many in your body, they might overdo it
truths and lies in my bars, it gets so confusing
i'm just rapping like my faves, guess i owe it to em
said i can't ball, but i still got y'all 0-2
twin CZs on my hip, look like the Olsen two
got em dumbfounded, saying "wow!" like Owen do
catch me still smiling with a broken tooth
i smell like good weed and lavender, y'all smellin soaked in booze
reminiscin when Ray was rolling two to get a buzz,
now we get too faded from pulling loose
and if you fuck with bacon, i can't roll with you
see pigs and snakes in my lawn, catch me mowin through
i got a lot up on my mind i need to get off
but i don't even have the time to put it in a song
i've got problems in my life that i need to solve
i've got a lot of shit to do that i've putting off
but i've gotta
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in my own bag!
01:24
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i'm in my own bag
i go stupid like a cro-mag
y'all just be so mad
Neutron, gotta go blast
i got celiac, but i still gotta get the bread
'til my belly fat, so me and my homies can get some rest
i'm in a Celica
zooming like it's a hellcat
i wrote this verse in Helvetica,
you motherfuckers can't even spell that
hop on the beat and i spellcast
bought me some weed in Belfast
that last bar is cap, i just said it cuz it rhymed well
drop a dime in the well, only time will tell
if my wishes get answered and the chaos in my head settles
i just went from some bullshit to being all existential
i guess that's a perfect picture of my mental
that's why i stay in my own bag,
that's why i stray from these lames, y'all movin weird like mocap
draw hearts on my toe tag when i go crash
cuz my mind moving so fast like a runaway train with no tracks, and i'm bouta....
looking through panes of old glass
hoping the pain just won't last
i hope and i pray
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in due time
01:53
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my bro sober, i'm proud of him
i'm still smokin, the crown don't fit
Ray be rollin the loudest shit
i gotta cope with how to exist
i got covid, i'm down in a ditch
i'm bouta quit my fuckin job,
i had to hold it down in that bitch
it's been stressin me out to shit
if i don't get respect, i'm out that bitch
still got depression out the pit
things get better in due time,
i just wish it was now and shit
i still smile now and then
walk for miles in howling wind
things get better in due time,
but they won't tell me how and when
i hope i make it out alive
i don't trust you when i meet you, i'm still stakin out your vibe
if you pressin on my people, i'll be takin out that nine
tell the truth, quitting sound peaceful, i might take that route sometime
but that's way down the line
i gotta make it out for mines
and i can't forget my mission, i'ma say it a thousand times
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wish it all
01:23
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snow white kicks, Stephen Curry
when i step, it flurries
used to game 'til 7:30, now i get up early
roll outta bed, get this bread, and i better hurry
fuck the drama, wish it all away, i got bigger worries
can't be occupied with make believe, make a living first
often high on sacred leaf, but i aint sippin dirt
indica, coffee, uppers and downers got me feelin like Turbo
i'm with Rayshad, smokin on za, smell skunk in my work clothes
i act hard in my raps, but i'm a nerd, bro
but i'ma let you know that i ain't lying when i say that
i got hoes of different genres on both sides, i'm ambidextrous
feel a flush in my heart, this the hand i'm blessed with
i make due with my scars, no i can't regret shit
i know pain
i can't wish it all away, cuz it's how i got here
if a single thing changed, i would not be here
Luffy grin on my face after droppin tears
and i'm excited for when i grow up, i got lots of years
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Jarhead the Nobody Tennessee
•'02 baby
•rapper, producer,
musician
•sober addicts
•camp cryptid
•soulplug!
•the south got somethin to say
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