lyrics
I don’t like that quiet serious musician attitude
If you are a grateful bard then you should change the magnitude
Of how you magnify or flatterize all your disaster tunes
To get a group of kids to feel the same brand of the sad as you
What, uh, is that too much for an opening bar?
I don’t wanna open a scar, I should return to my hear
Flushin cutie kid demeanor and be neater
How I operate is of the student breather
Constant concentration thoughts adjacent
To the honest scrapin of the ballpoint aching
After all I’m hard to place and
Charging greatness loose leaf member,
You are amazed at how I rap the way with fluid gender
Well let me say I can be hot for days but shoo the tender
That is how the coop my tenure
Into odd criteria so serious or bright but uh,
Just for a second, Navel needs the center light and to
Darken the rest of the stage
My pen us unbestedly great
Eventually checkin the date
And oh, I spent most of my days
Exploring and honing this modern art that I’m gifted with
I will be part of the generation that goes and flips the script
And that is it, dog I said, that is it, dog I said
I wanna be pastern can’t do it with my flashy hymms
Check it, dedicated Devin, with that dedotated wam
When I slam my fist to heaven,
Hope that daddy sees my glam
Rocker show stopping placement
On the scare floor I’m encasing
What I’m there for, very late but,
Need a laugh or too to power up
Don’t wanna be no sour puss or coward dun
In a mask like Howard getting flower snubbed
An hour plus, could rap for longer though
I have opened gigs where people tell me four songs then you go
So we have time to set up these amps and just cry
I feel my hands tough as I rhyme
Just to prove myself to a
Room of kids who had never knew had DOOM had felt
I’m in suitor hell, the room was humid still the music tells
Anything I wanted to confused with with a bell
Ding nigga, order up
I could say you’re welcome or just flip the quarter cup, Dot.
credits
from
EPIC,
released August 15, 2021
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