1. |
Bound to the Ground
01:37
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Some bullshit that I just fucking wrote
I’ve been hanging with summin’ green, fuck is that a toad?
Never on the road, they listened when I spoke tho’
But I miss my own dome, guess I gotta go home
Oh no, that kid is loco in the coco
He’s wrecking shit in slo-mo, somebody call the po-po
“That's dope bro” - yea I try to spit some real shit
But I am just a kid, so don’t steal my happy meal bitch
Agh, I got a fucking bad headache
I need a medic, I’m feeling kinda paralytic
Gimme a beat so I can wreck it, like “take this”
I don’t wanna see your talent, I just wanna see you naked
My fetishes are just, all over the place
But it would feel so great, if you rode my face
Make no mistakes, I don’t wanna go on dates
But if you want, I can lock you up inside my maze
But be wary, it’s scary, we’re never gonna get married
But I could be the one to pop your cherry
Now roleplay with me, unless you wanna get buried
Okay, I’m Eminem, and you’re Mariah Carey
I’m sorry, I don’t mean to seem like a misogynist
But your tits are awesome miss, and I wanna get lost in it
Or them… fuck… grammar
That was embarrassing, where’s my fucking manners?
That was some bullshit that I just wrote
I trust no, one, better get the show on
My flow’s on, the same shit, never change it around
Guess that is why I’m feeling bound to the ground
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2. |
All Over Again
04:06
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[Intro]
And when you have to go, well then you have to go
I'm feeling sad but yo, it doesn't matter no
Cuz now I'm just a friend, let's take it slower then
But soon you'll be back to do it, all over again
[Verse 1]
She keeps telling me, that this time it's final
She say we don't play, like a scratch in the vinyl
But I know, that she’s just bluffin', nothin’ even changes with her
She got us, on her lock-screen, says it's her favourite picture
Betcha, think that I'm crazy for hanging 'round with this lady
Maybe I just like when she leaves, and tells me that she hates me
What do they call that? Masochist? Well it don't matter a bit
Yea it hurts, but good, like scratching-atching-atching an itch
Bitch is fine tho, like my flow, she bites too
Leaves her mark on my neck, and says "see you tonight boo"
And I know, later she will be calling my phone
Crying like, "I- I, don't think this is right" oh
So she gets to call the shots, I think that is fair enough
You could say she wears the pants, but she rarely does
It's nuts, but hey, no reason to pretend
I get another call, now she wanna do it all over again
[Hook]
I can't stop myself from falling in love with you
(All over again)
But girl I just don't know what else to do
(All over again)
And I know that you'll just end up breaking my heart
(All over again)
But I'm telling you that this is just gonna start
(All over again)
[Verse 2]
Second round, different town, but she sticks around
Sticking her stick in the ground, so she knows where to be found
Singing her sound, so the guys know that she's free
And doing it all, while standing right next to me
What's it gonna be? You want a piece of this meat?
Looks at me discreet, smiles and says "that would be neat"
And then leaves, geez, this woman is a sudoku
Keeps stabbing my heart, might as well do a seppuku, uh uh
Who do the voodoo? You do, cuz you be cuckoo
But I'm not a doll, so quit playing me like a fool boo
You knew from the start, that I got an attachable heart
But you break it apart, and then laugh at the shards
Man it's hard, to give your all to someone who takes it
And breaks it, she's wants to be alone, like brexit
Can't fix it, but whom I kidding, baby I don't want to
Baby I just love you, simple like one two
[Bridge]
And when you have to go, well then you have to go
I'm feeling sad but yo, it doesn't matter no
Cuz now I'm just a friend, let's take it slower then
But soon you'll be back to do it, all over again
[Hook x2]
I can't stop myself from falling in love with you
(All over again)
But girl I just don't know what else to do
(All over again)
And I know that you'll just end up breaking my heart
(All over again)
But I'm telling you that this is just gonna start
(All over again)
[Outro]
And when you have to go, well then you have to go
I'm feeling sad but yo, it doesn't matter no
Cuz now I'm just a friend, let's take it slower then
But soon you'll be back to do it, all over again
And then she had to go, not coming back for mo'
But she's the baddest hoe, so it don't matter no
Cuz now I'm just a friend, well let's just end it then
But then a text was sent, starts all over again
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3. |
Let Go
02:48
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[Hook x2]
Oh let go, let go
Oh let go, let go baby
[Verse 1]
Oh you gotta let go, and let your body flow
I don't mean like a stuck up, slutty hoe
Don't just show it, to anyone who wanna know
Think you'll find love like that? Oh buddy-o
That's gon' be a bloody show, yo, men are pigs
So you better get, someone who ain't been a dick
Like a fella with, a stellar clique
Who don't just wanna cum in vag, the wrong Benedict
You've been addicted, to dick-wits for too long
Take the hooker-heels of, put some fucking shoes on
Oh you think I'm sexist? Ha ha wrong
“Do What U Want” with your body, like a Gaga song
But please be cautious, and conscious of the choices
Some guys don't want love, they just wanna see you undress
Of course it's, not all, but you get those
And if you do, don't get stuck, be free, and just...
[Hook x4]
Oh let go, let go
Oh let go, let go baby
[Verse 2]
I knew a girl who was scared to dance
She felt bare and aware, didn't dare take a chance
What if somebody there, laughed at her stance?
I was like "what if everbody there was fans"?
Damn, she wouldn't let go
She had so many fears, I don't get those, get those
But then I started to think, what about myself?
When people ask me to rap, I'm like "go to hell"
This isn't show and tell, but you can blow, below my belt
Then I'll sing you, the longest note I've held
I'm more potent then Putin, my flow leaves, ruins
Not shōnen, but shōjo, it's shown in, my music
Oh, damn I went off topic
When you got a hot flow, yo, you gotta flaunt it
Long story short, audience ain't an issue
All it is, is a group of people 'bout to see you...
[Hook x4]
Oh let go, let go
Oh let go, let go baby
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4. |
Talk Back
02:56
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[Verse 1]
Okay, Mad ain't a mastermind, he's insane, like the name
Killz the beat, fucks the game, shit is fire, light a flame
So I'm telling all you bitches, you better give up
All you do is suck ass, like a fucking rimjob
And binge watching, YouTube cringe compilation
You think you're so cool, like kids saying something Asian
Or Japanese, fuck if I know the difference
Gomen'nasai, senpai, hentai business
These misfit, kids is, unwanted like dick pics
I could rap some stupid shit and make it to the hit lists
So kiss this, ass of mine
You're always saying shit, what does it matter if I wipe?
Go hide behind your autotune, and dope beats
But you're not getting anywhere, no feet
“Holy moly, this guy is no G
He's shit, like the gang-term, for police”
“Oh geez, how the hell does he write those punches?
He munches on the beat, gets powered up, like fungus”
Honest, I don't know I, rhyme so flawless
But I'm eating all you rappers, like it's motherfucking lunch bitch
[Hook x4]
I have had enough, so I talk back
[Verse 2]
Yea I rep the Backhand, that’s the rap gang
Spitting so many bullets, you’d think we were a mag, man
Fags can, fuck off, or suck ma-penis
Cause I’m just rhyming on the net, rap genius
I’m a fap-fiend kid, when I slap these tits
Your mom be telling me I’m… tha meanest
I got mistaken for his dad, when I had a chat with Jesus
If we talking emoji’s, then I fuck fat peaches
I’m so up to date, like your app features
I’m always doing work, like bad leisure
I would be the best, if I didn’t have amnesia
(wait… what the fuck was I saying again? oh yea)
Fuck swag, I doesn’t mean what you think it means
Slut rap, is all I hear from these freaking teens
You can’t drop back, into college
But you say “fuck that, I don’t need that knowledge
I gotta be the ballest, get the beat demolished”
You can’t even eat, no green, in your freaking wallet
I got a dream, to be, like an evil Wall-E
I’m gonna be, the reason the world gets abolished
[Hook x4]
I have had enough, so I talk back
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5. |
Rainy Days
03:27
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[Verse 1]
I hear the rain on my window
I watch it drift, while the wind blows
Cloudy with a chance of chill bro
All the bad vibes, today I wanna kill those
I feel close, to perfect harmony
The bad thoughts, they don’t really bother me
Singing to this beat, but I’m singing outta key
Watch me do it anyway, cuz I do it artfully
[Bridge x2]
Yea this weather, got me inspired
So I made this song, cuz I’m tired
Of doing the same shit, I hate it
And if you feel the same, then just play this
[Hook x2]
Rainy days - I’m getting high off the
Rainy days - I’m feeling fly on the
Rainy days - I’m looking outside, on the
Rainy days - They make me get by, yeah
[Verse 2]
Rainy days, may we please have more?
Baby hey, let’s just forget about the chores
Cuz every day, is a bore, do the same, as before
Instead let’s look at vinyls, at the local record store
Don’t complain about the clouds, it’s cozy
Hang out with your best buds, don’t be lonely
Cuz you only have to day, why stay at home g?
If you say today won’t be great, then it won’t be
[Bridge x2]
Yea this weather, got me inspired
So I made this song, cuz I’m tired
Of doing the same shit, I hate it
And if you feel the same, then just play this
[Hook x4]
Rainy days - I’m getting high off the
Rainy days - I’m feeling fly on the
Rainy days - I’m looking outside, on the
Rainy days - They make me get by, yeah
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6. |
G.M.T.A.
02:00
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[Hook x2]
Give me that ass
Give me that ass
Give me that-
Give me that ass
[Verse]
Yo girl, gimme that booty
I’ll make you hot and wet, like a jazzuci
If I ain’t got a boner in an hour, I’m losing
Imma be a bit abusive, I don’t go smooth in
Fuck a milkshake, I make a smoothie
And bring all the girls, to the roof bitch
Then we’ll blow it up, like in the movies
Right after I touch your (meow) and your boobies
Shake that thing, that your ma’ gave ya
And if you do it well enough, I might pay ya
“Hey bra’, I heard that girl might be gay bra’”
Oh lord, you finally heard my prayers
Cause I got 2 girls, tossing the salad
The way they move, damn, it’s like ballet
Then they move on to something a bit more phallic
Yea this black chick is gonna take my fat dick, while I say…
[Hook x4]
Give me that ass
Give me that ass
Give me that-
Give me that ass
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7. |
Rotten Skin
02:06
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[Hook x2]
Rotten skin...
Fucking limp...
I am cutting in...
To your guts and limbs...
[Verse]
Waking up with the crows, I’m fly bitch
Died from an overdose, high bitch
My stitches itches, while I write this
My spine twitches, business, time to ignite shit
Dig a ditch, burry a fucking eyewitness
I listen to the screaming in the coffin, then I kick it
Into the grave, ain’t that a pretty sight bitches?
I fight witches, that ain’t a normal life is it?
Listen, hear the leaves crackle, and sticks snappin’?
That’s me, not just a lil’ rabbit
The heavy thumping, walking towards you man
If you got some, better abort your plans
I'll bite your neck, and I'm not talking sensual
I fucking love blood, hope you're menstrual
Kill you and then lick your puss, I'm nasty
Leave you with a bitemark on your ass-cheek, just like last week...
[Hook x2]
Rotten skin...
Fucking limp...
I am cutting in...
To your guts and limbs...
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8. |
Final Hour
00:57
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*Alarm Clock*
*Yawning*
Good morning fuckers
[Verse]
The final hour of sleep, devour a sheep
Then paint with the blood, raping a slut, who cowardly weeps
I wanna be, the very worst, on this merry earth
Cyber-kill you with this song, like a scary nerd
Get buried in dirt, like ordinarily churches
I’m carrying burdens, but I’m aware of my purpose
To spit somethings ruthless, that makes you fuckers nervous
So I better be crowned, as the world’s best, wordsmith
Cause I write a classic, when a fucking burp bitch *burp*
If you’re a feminist, I hope that you get hurt bitch
Like a burned witch, you’re worthless, and slutty
Yea you’ll need a safe-space, when hiding from me
Announce me as prom king, or I’m convincing you
How? By sleeping with the fucking school-principal
Invincible, but you, that’s more like invisible
Make the end hurt, as if I were fisting you
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9. |
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[Verse 1 - Ramona Star]
[Verse 2 - Mads]
Waking up from another fucking nightmare
I’m quite scared, my chest tight and bare
Can’t find the meaning to shit, even though it’s right there
Stumble through life, yea I’m following the white hare
But alas, I’m still lost, no atlas
And no color, but still try to paint my canvas
The answers, like anchors, deep inside my mind
I can’t see, like a manatee is stuck on a hill
I lost my will to kill beats, with skill and ease
I mean, it’s still a breeze, but I don’t feel the need
To compete with these OG’s, stuck in a low league
I wanna please the pleebs, and piss off the police
Just for the fun, dumb like a spoiled brat
Who wanna destroy a twat, but only toys with his dackh
Feel like a fag, a fucking rapper doing a dick grab
Shit’s wack, like your stomach after a Big Mac
And this rap, what the fuck does it mean?
I just seem to lean on the beat, and then scream
Some random swears, and I swear, in despair
Whenever I do that, I’m not really there
I’m just clear, and then you see my fear
Of the thought that this doesn’t make sense, yo fuck the rhyme
I’m stuck in time, and fucking blind, but never missed
The fact this ignorance, is a fucking bliss
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