Here is my album 9, act like you can do a better job then me, make me laugh. Just messing with you.

Augusto Reborn 9^th Album Tracklist

1. Augusto Reborn featuring Labi Siffre (I Wonder Instrumental)
2. Ferrari Girl (The Motion ft. Sampha Instrumental)
3. Trapped on a Star (Trapped In The Sun Instrumental)
4. Days In The South (Days In The East Instrumental)
5. Forever at 100 Million (Forever Instrumental)
6. Give Up Philia (Montreal Instrumental) (Cuz the hook sound like pedophilia, so give that shit up lol)
7. Life is Good (Life is Good Instrumental) (has Put you on a poster for outro)
8. Listen to Gabe with Demons (Posted With Demons Instrumental)
9. Florida Childhood (Homecoming Instrumental)
10. Daddy’s Girl (She Will Instrumental)
11. Flashing Lights (Flashing Lights Instrumental)
12. www Gabe94 dot com (Virginia Beach Instrumental)
13. Best Saul Moments
14. Saul Tackles Extremism

• Augusto Reborn featuring Labi Siffre (I Wonder Kanye Instrumental)

Chorus: First 37 seconds of the song

 

Verse 1: From 37 seconds till 1:15 seconds till repeat

I’ve been waiting all my life life

These dreams keep awake me at night night

I think I need a better flashlight

Maybe an iPhone like those spoiled girls right

But then I fuck one after I pay her 500 and get busted right

Give up the iPhone back to the Android because its better

Augusto Reborn, need some lean but the town is dry

No just kidding I won’t do that; I don’t need drugs to be fly

Chorus From 1:15 seconds till 1:37 seconds

 

Verse 2: From 1:37 seconds till 2:16 seconds on repeat

You say Augusto get on your fuckin’ nerves

You hope that he get what he deserves word!

Do you even remember what the issue is?

You just trying to take the condom off with him at the concert

You can still masturbate to Augusto

So, you can still be who you wish you is

It ain’t happen yet, and that’s what intuition is

You might listen to this song while being arrested

Let us forgive the daddy talk I should never say molested

My girl yelled at me for even playing

Damn I am just being a fedarali boy

A nigga boy cuz I am the whitest nigga in the room boy

Chorus From 2:17 seconds till 2:37 seconds

 

Verse 3: From 1:37 seconds till 2:16 seconds on repeat

Even if I only last in web design for 100 years before

The offspring and police that control it change it up when I am dead

Even if I only perform locally, I still get the best head

I don’t know what the future holds because I got to finish school

And once I finish one, I got another so I can act a fool and be cool

I was always a tool, a foot stool, a little whiny kid

Your girl is jealous of me, and you realize you need to break up with her she couldn’t handle a kid

And you remember the shit your father and my father did

And you realize we share more in common than you think

I no longer need to drink caffeine or soda not even alcohol

My body is cleansed I am above the haters and all

Just remember even if you are short, confidence can make you 6 feet tall

 

Outro: From 3:10 minutes till end

• Ferrari Girl

Intro: First 47 seconds on repeat

You are daddy’s Ferrari Girl

You live in this massive house

You got a tight ass blouse

Call me Clint you be the step daughter

No just kidding I wouldn’t

I shouldn’t

These haters got 1 dollar to they name or 500 grand

I guess that’s just the motion

Say you’re moving on, then you call me back with that wet ocean

You put your dirty feet on me and I clean you up

Oh-oh, I guess that’s just the motion

Verse 1: From 47 seconds till 1:39 seconds on repeat

I got to much money to my name

The haters want me to smoke a pack of cigarettes again

They want me to die or be framed

They want to tear me down they are lames

They want all of us having hot sex to live in shame

They want everyone to blame

Chorus: From 1:39 seconds till 2:50 seconds on repeat

Then that phone doesn’t ring

When they got everything, that’s the motion

Oh-oh, I guess that’s just the motion

(ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)

Oh-oh, I guess that’s just the motion

(Ooh, Ooh, Ooh, Ooh)

Verse 2: From 2:50 seconds till 3:32 on repeat

Yeah, she a Ferrari Girl she love the good life

She to good to me she is my wife in crime

She is a bad piece a dime

She loves bad boys like me who could rhyme

She knows I got a brain like Einstein

She sometimes lets me travel to her back nine

Her ass on my lips is all mine

If I could travel through time, she would be called fine

She would take half if I trade her in old age though

Don’t call up Z-Ro to give me a lecture

I get escorts if this happens to relieve some pressure

Chorus 2: From 1:39 seconds till 2:50 seconds on repeat

She’ll probably come around

Soon as I settle down, that’s the motion

Oh-oh, I guess that’s just the motion

Oh-oh, I guess that’s just the motion

Oh-Oh, I guess that’ just the motion

Outro: From 3 minutes till end of the song on repeat

You are the Ferrari Girl with stinky feet

You got an ass so small anyone can eat

You put on the different outfits for me

You let me say the naughtiest things

(I love you baby) x2

• Trapped on a Star

Intro: First 22 seconds no vocals

 

Verse 1: From 22 seconds till 1:03 minutes on repeat

That Yellow Lambo’ outside for when I get my inheritance

Or a BMW M or i8 for once I graduate to the fullest

Or maybe a red Ferrari that I don’t drive every day

Mark O’ Mara and my parents bailed me out when I couldn’t make bond

Giving these young niggas and fans my thoughts before I pass on

I wanna be a role model, but I was never a king pin

I could eat a girl out and she then could ride me and sing sing

Her pussy ring got stuck in my mouth like her hair but that ain’t nothing

I like them bald and hairy, man what I say sometimes is very scary

Don’t let me Marry a girl named Mary who believes in the biblical punishments

I just need an atheist or an agnostic who lets me post and her reaction astonishment

 

Chorus: From 1:03 minutes 2 minutes and 10 seconds on repeat

That yellow Lambo Outside for the day I get my inheritance

Don’t do me like the guy from the Gentlemen man that is FBI shit

Man when will the FBI ask for my help to post and pay me

Or will I be posting for free till I am 80, and crashing a Mercedes

With a Hispanic escort as my wife, paying her a million a year to hold my baby

And adoption agents turning us down for my old content which was shady

But I don’t say sorry, bitch why should I say sorry

A Christian hates me, I hate them back, lets take a bath together

As long as your 18, but if you love me I will set you free

I don’t got as much money as Drake and Future but I try

Man I want a yellow lambo like Jay-Z and a skinny wife who wants to eat pie

And then I can make her go to the gym and such, or a home gym but she is mine don’t touch

Unless its an orgy deluxe straight out of Sodom and Gomorrahs book

Don’t throw that book at me, throw The God Delusion at me

But that book is so holy I would have to discard it for hitting the floor

I am trapped on a star burning for eternity

See you Christians get what you want just make sure to hose me off once I repent to the universe infinity

 

Verse 2: From 22 seconds till 1:03 minutes on repeat

I wanna be a superstar, I wanna be like a good-hearted King Pin

But I don’t move no drugs, I just sing sing

I don’t want to buy bling, but I should one day

Not sure if I ever will get signed to any one and perform full time

Or maybe I should just do Game Design and perform half the time

But I got school now, and stinky feet on me from my white girl

She told me stories about her doing drugs and that white girl

Man she better be clean now, smoke your weed baby girl

I would smoke like Erick Khan but if I dab I would be calling the cops

To pick me up at the rondeu vu point, while bickering about my pops

I used to drive dealers to the drops, I used to know the spots

I didn’t snitch though even Marks knew I took that L

Not a single night in jail, I rap and sing without fail, I may look pale

My sex doll is in her 20s and she is pale, as hell, and her small booty makes me cum

I go dumb, I don’t drink rum, I can sing to any drum, let me pause here before Future complains

That I went full dumbass on his song

 

Chorus

 

Verse 3: From 1:03 minutes 2 minutes and 10 seconds on repeat

Trapped on a Star, another planet without a Xanax bar

I listen to Goblin on YouTube talk about Xanax bars

I listen to Drake and love his foreign cars

I want to smoke marijuana jars

But I can’t handle that shit I would choke and die

Maybe my meth usage caught up to me so I get angry so fast no lie

Mark saved me from death and so did my mom

I am to scared to say spirit bomb because of the fine

But wait I don’t fly on planes I avoided that shit, I am in school fine

Adderall and Antipsychotics in the palm of my hand no white line

I want to shine, is that a crime

Can I believe I can succeed in my bedroom and be sublime

 

Chorus

 

Outro: From 3:09 seconds till end and Fade out

That Lamborghini outside for when I was trapping in the sun, yeah nigga

Black Fan Urkel funny voice: (maybe ask my brother to get me an AI Sample of these words with his voice)

He just said nigga! He think he black! Oooh shit dad.

• Days In The South (Days In The East Instrumental)

Intro: First 8 seconds

 

Verse 1: From 8 seconds till 1:08 seconds on repeat

Yeah, why you keep askin’ me about… (Why?)

Why you keep asking me about the escorts girl

Why can’t a man just fuck in peace girl

You act like the FBI should raid me girl

No drugs at the scene girl, I am cleaner then most of the world

I should play Juice WRLD the World on Drugs

Is you putting spy bugs, in my house, under the rugs

Is you saying I can’t say nigga because I pull it off better then your brother

Chorus: From 1:08 seconds till 2:18 seconds on repeat

Spendin’ all my days on the South side, oh

Forgettin’ who I was on the other side, oh

Young nigga switchin’ up the program right now

Working with music is like magic it’s a certain feeling you get

Let these words change your mind let me influence you bet

Just remember I gave up the jet and the good life to be in school

I am still a class clown, in a town, full of frowns

It’s okay if I only work as a game designer I will always be honest

I will tell you the truth, even people who are modest

Love the people like me who try to be honest

We can have make up sex baby

Post-Chorus: From 2:41 seconds till 3:30 seconds on repeat

I’m terrible at invitin’ myself, call me over

Those nights when you need someone else, call me over

You can be the one to take control, call me over

When I get there, you already know, call me

Verse 2: From 1:08 seconds till 2:18 seconds on repeat

Why you keep askin’ me about…

(Why?)

Couple other things I’d rather do

Than talk about that right now

Told you “bout givin” him chances on chances

He’s not holdin’ you down, he’s holdin’ you back right now

Chorus

 

Post-Chorus From 2:41 seconds till 3:30 seconds on repeat

You be like, you should call them escorts over

Then you beg me to come over

I can be the one to take control, call me over

When I get there, you already know call me

Verse 3: Rap From 3:40 seconds till 4:25 seconds on repeat

I remember those times I was high off meth

Threw my whole brain away, flirting with death

I had evil demons like Seth, pull on my chest

I got molested but I never did molest

I got no kids but should one day

Some would say to perform I would need a vest

But I doubt that, is an irrational fear

I would need some security if I dropped a location

I got to focus on my school and music to decompress

Without a fat pound of sess, my nigga say less

I am still a mess, I fornicate with the only girls that love me

Since many reject the fact I am fat, simply that

And I love rap and singing all that

Have had beamers and Mercedes

Got to upgrade to higher cars and better ladies

I notice not one other Shady has made it to be Shady

I guess I can only dream and die trying in school

Painting my toes red like a lady

So people can enjoy that nasty stuff not acting like a lady

But I got followers who would arrest people for me

I got followers who would hurt a bad person for me

Them my bitches and niggas they white and black and all sorts for me

I don’t give up on them, they don’t give up on me

I would say I hate these brothers but they grow accustomed to me

They probably say I can say nigga as long as it isn’t gangster rap

If I never make my video game I will sell or burry that treasure map

Let a kid in 100 years carry my legacy

If no one hires me just perform for clubs exclusively

If I lose all my finances move in with my niece and brother and steal her from her boyfriend

I am such a funny guy, I lie, I cry, I try, gotta give up all the shit I say to stay fly

I sound high, I used to watch Bill Nye, I hate Marble Rye

I know these haters don’t mean it when they say I hope he die

And that’s alright either way we call it a tie

Fans usually never come up to me and say

I love you man, I need that sometimes man, but I can accept privacy enjoy the day

• Forever at 100 million

Chorus: rap From First 1 minute on repeat

It may not mean nothing to y’all niggas

But shit was handed to me and I took advantage of it nigga

But I still spit fire, I was a pathological liar, till my website hit 50 million views, my pance were on fire

I never grow tired, hopefully one day I am hired, inspired, drop a church boy down the steps for trying to call me a pedophile

Look at me look at me is what he says as he falls

Sing:

Some girls in high school regretting that I am gone

Damn they be like I hate this nigga why he gotta be on all these songs

Verse 1: From 1 minute till 2 2:30 seconds on repeat

I don’t drink lean or take benzos anymore I just avoid spam calls

I could be at 50 million when my parents die, then I could get sued if I succeed

I still bleed, and read, brail, I need porn hub and red tube, but I shouldn’t

My doll keeps me company and so do my escort bitches

And you niggas only got bitches because you settled in high school

Had you dated later on in life, you may have struggled

Got my fathers engineering company to feed me

Got a 50 grand or 100 grand allowance hopefully

Man I am so greedy I don’t need so much, I am so boastfully

Man I am shitting on these beats eww that’s nasty

I got a foot fetish channel man eww that’s nasty

I just went Wayne for a while, call me sassy

Chorus

 

Verse 2: From 3 minutes till 4:20 minutes on repeat

Ayy, ever ever, forever ever, forever ever

Mr. Kanye West has left the building

He still kills the songs and I kill them with him

Man listen to Captain if you want to be inspired

I want to be admired, talked about in 1,000 years

I want kids to love my work I want Wikipedia to remember me

I will never quit like I am running from the cops

Shit I did that at 2 am in Orlando and out run 1 cop

But they still love me though, they eat to much food

Man I got Kanye blasting in my room 24/7 the spies think I am in a bad mood

Hey miss don’t mean to be rude, but you do realize your boyfriend is not a cool dude

Let me smack him for you, steal you away to be my girl

And if your boyfriend is a fan, I will smash you for the night girl

Like you were my 18 year old girl

Chorus

 

Verse 3: From 1 minute till 2 2:30 seconds on repeat

Hello I am a Martian

I don’t think I will ever perform at Madison Square Garden

I don’t even tour because I got to finish school and watch old ladies Garden

I fucked so much white girl pussy I should be called Trash

Because all my shit is trash, and real women let me smash

And these hating ass bitches on cocaine need more cash

“Daddy can I have some more please”

And I laugh at them because they lost sobriety

Now they give their ass up to guys who are the opposite of me

Bye bye that is fatality

You are exiting my reality

You are not even on my level

You have just listened to the devil

Fastest I do on the highway if there is no one is 80

My fans won’t see me be Paul walker and die, got to live till 80

Or 90, have my little girl fans who grew up on me take care of me as a nurse

Any takers?

Chorus

 

Verse 4: From 3 minutes till 4:20 minutes on repeat

There they go, seeing Shady going berserk

Man, I can spit shady give me a moment

I met a bloke, who did coke, and put it up his nose poke and poke

I don’t choke, but if I did it would be on a cock

I haven’t had gay guys in forever which is good

My ass is closed, but I fuck some girls in it, that must be good

Get me a thickie or a thin one

I can do both, I fucked the thick one like she was my sister

I fucked the thin one like my daughter, but she rarely lets me kiss her

Chorus

• Give Up Philia (Montreal Instrumental)

Pre-Intro: First 23 seconds:

Ahhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhh ahhh

Ahhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhh ahhh

 

Intro: First From 23 seconds till 1:32 seconds on repeat

(We got to give up pedophilia) x2

Never look at that disgusting stuff again

Mod Archie Nod his head in agreement

Give Up Pedophilia

Slap your friend if he watches that shit

Be careful with anime porn even

Give Up Philia, my nigga give up Philia my nigga

Girls you too, don’t ever think that shit

Verse 1: From 1:32 seconds to 2:30 seconds on repeat

Baby girl, I know I persuaded you, into thinking like me

You know my secret fantasies they are dark

You know I would never do that to our own children

I will fight this fight for you

Daddy’s Girl gets bad sometimes, stop me if it does

We can all be cured of that horrible disease

Sometimes I am just playing in the sack baby

Just to fuck you when your mad baby

Chorus: From 2:30 seconds to 3:35 seconds on repeat

You could be my lonely girl

Baby girl okay lets get real your not my daughter

If we had a baby I don’t know what to call her

You are so beautiful, your long hair

Your smelly toes and ass

You say “eat me daddy” and I say “come here is 18 okay?”

We are just devils in this cold world

You know I would never do that to our children they are the world

(We got to give up pedophilia) x2

Never look at that disgusting stuff again

Mod Archie Nod his head in agreement

Give Up Pedophilia

Slap your friend if he watches that shit

Be careful with anime porn even

Give Up Philia, my nigga give up Philia my nigga

Girls you too, don’t ever think that shit

Verse 2: From 1:32 seconds to 2:30 seconds on repeat

Happiness exists when you don’t know a thing

You say “You like my stinky feet daddy”

You say “Don’t tell mommy daddy”

I say “Don’t tell mommy she will lock me up”

We should play Juicy J Shutdafuckup

Hear those racist ladies get mad at the end of that song

Baby girl I eat you like we were both 16 is that okay to put in this song

Can I get my listeners happy like Cheech and chong?

Chorus

 

Outro: From 2:30 seconds to 3:35 seconds on repeat

(We got to give up philia) x3

Baby girl don’t give up on me

You know the interviews would crucify me if they could

You know Michael never did it, you know it was plotted out

With undercovers to get people in trouble

I know you smoke weed, girl I wish I could drink a double

I know the days of meeting Drake are over

I know I gave up drugs I am forever sober

(I love you, Give up pedophilia, we have to it’s the only way out nigga) x2

 

 

• Life is Good (Put 7- Put you on a poster, at the end of the song after the instrumental and vocals run out)

 

Intro: First 13 Seconds no vocals

 

Chorus: From 14 seconds till 1 minute on repeat

Workin on my music like usual, Workin on Game design like usual

Going to go to school again online this time like usual

Nigga I be tripping so much, it’s my first-time taking Adderall

So, I better prepare for the fall

It’s not like I smoke weed, no benzo any more at all

But nigga I will love the feeling probably, can only take it in the morning

I think these instrumentals are sometimes boring

Neat wants me to use kind words of adoring

But I don’t do neat because I am always mourning

Wack ass rappers try to bite my swag, they sound like Morty

You white boys need to become furries

Don’t bother me at McDonalds I could spit in the McFlurries

Verse 1: From 1:11 seconds till 1:33 seconds on repeat

Say my days are numbered, my nigga I gave up cigarettes

Don’t be a whack ass dude claiming I shouldn’t rap

You know if I do own 200 properties the lawyers got it mapped out on Google Map

I guess I could feed my family, I need a nanny, a baby sitter in her 20s

My wifey could be like “if you fuck her, I take half your money”

And just let it go and smash her best friend

I don’t like people who pretend

Now you can point at your friend

And say “Brother” that is you my friend

Hate mail you shouldn’t send

Your soul gets stuck on the internet it’s the latest trend

I don’t always make the amends, but I should make an amend

I don’t hate people who are richer, so I won’t go Kanye

But I love Vultures, and we can all agree it was as fast as a Ferrari

Chorus

 

Interlude: From 1:42 seconds till 1:51 seconds on repeat

It’s cool homie, I got stinky sandals on, I got stinky feet

Yeah nigga my feet stink for those girls that lick them as usual

Part II:

Chorus: From 1:51 seconds till 2:48 seconds on repeat

If I spend money on a lambo you would cry

But even if I didn’t you would probably lie and say you did because here is why

People love to lie, life is a game, it is a shame, and if someone gets an abortion the spirit goes to another mother

So don’t stone these doctors and mothers

Like Chris Rock would say, Crack gifts are the best

I wanna pass the test, I am a mess

Verse 1: From 2:48 till 3:55 seconds on repeat

I love singing and rapping I just do my thing

I listen to “What a time to be alive” that is my thing

I used to sing about loving dick but now it’s a secretive thing

I love that the homophobes have been silenced on about everything

But I still respect them and love them

I need a skinny white girl I can rim, Misses officer

She put me in cuffs and I still ask her for her number

I watched the movie Jumper, I wanted Jumper 2

I see my haters cry like Togepi, don’t worry I am close to Mewtoo

I say boo, like that bad jumper

Then I go David and rescue the day

Evil like Prince Vegeta the Majin one

Goku are my brothers Wesley humbles me down and so does Jeremy

And then now I become the chosen one

I will never disrespect no man’s kids in a song like the people who disses Hailey

And you know I can apologize if the offense was serious

Chorus

 

Outro: From 1:51 seconds till 2:48 seconds on repeat

I am done with this song

Thanks for letting me rant

I got more to say but I will send it here don’t wanna go Stan

I never stalked anyone in my life

And I feel bad for people who do that, can’t be a wife

Unless you work your way close to me and the people I know

Otherwise you are acting crazier then a vato loco, a cholo

Drinking Coca cola but to rhyme I say coa colo

I got 3 molos 3 moles, I love my red hair girl who dances on the poles

If I got no takers, one day pay to marry her, she my pretend daughter after all

After Outro: Put “Put You on a Poster Audio at end of this song”

• Listen to Gabe with Demons

Intro: First 1 minutes on repeat

(Woah), Yeah

You got to accept life is difficult and that is how it works

We don’t know who made us, or where we come from

Accept love from your mother and try not to be dumb

To sum it all up, avoid cocktails and rum

Make money and share with the close ones

You don’t need cocaine or drugs to make you go numb

 

Chorus: From 1 minute till 1:50 seconds on repeat

Listen to Gabe with Demons

Was selling meth to feed my habit I was a piece of shit

But my mother was praying for my soul till that shit all happened

I was posted with demons, meth makes you think a lot

I was posted with demons, meth makes you do stupid shit

(We got to conquer these demons together) x2

 

Post-Chorus: From 1:50 seconds till 2:44 seconds on repeat

All that meth I sold not enough to buy me a ghost

But I did deal with scoundrels that hated me

Probably undercover agents recording me as well

I will forgive them for being savages

Since there is no god and no hell

I need you guys to practice sobriety

Enjoy sex, even if you have to pay for it

Sex is not a drug, it should be legal

Verse 1: From 1 minute till 1:50 seconds on repeat

I be fucking these escort bitches rotating them

The ginger one my favorite she my daughter

The Hispanic ones try to ask for water

I don’t want to die a martyr

If you haven’t realized cops record and sell drugs by now

You is a fool, like my sponsor would say

And you get booked in jail then a visit to rehab, pointless to pray

You could worship the devil, don’t matter to me

My annoying teacher in high school got mad at me loving the bible

So, I became an atheist, and lucifer doesn’t mean I am psychotic

They misinterpret all that because they are foolish Christians

And Christians will try saying my website is harmful just like my music

Don’t listen to their judgment it is blind rage, lets just have sober fun

 

Chorus

 

Post Chorus: From 1:50 seconds till 2:44 seconds on repeat

I don’t believe these people understand the truth

These cowards have not achieved anything either

And they yell at me like its my fault I wasn’t in school

They look at my website and say he is a fool

Still in school, with drool, over the chicks that play him for a fool

How do you know I don’t bang them

How do you know I can’t pay their bills

Dude you so jealous you are mad

Chill out, don’t let me talk to you like I was your dad

Almost said nigga for dude but realized most of the haters be white

 

Verse 2: From 1 minute till 1:50 seconds on repeat

The old Augusto listening to Posted with Demons by Future

Would say things like “This song is from the future”

And Future was killing people with Sylvester Stallone

They wore face masks and probably did it ruthless

But maybe the reality is Future is a cop and so is Sylvester Stallone

So, no I don’t go no diamonds

But one day I could have a diamond for that lady that loves me and my shit

Florida has close to 500,000 millionaires, how many at 30 or 40 million ish like me

Oh man I feel bad, they gonna try to sue

They be like “Oh my leg, my leg”

Go drink a keg, throw your life away

I will promote sobriety all the way

Nigga I am posted with demons, become a fan

Nigga I am posted with demons, just become a fan

And sometimes I want to fuck a fan if she cute and 19

 

Chorus

Outro: play from 2:58 till end of song (no vocals)

 

 

• Florida Childhood: (Homecoming Lyrics)

Intro: First 10 seconds no repeat

Yeah

And you say Orlando City! Orlando City! Oralndo City!

Chorus: From 10 seconds till 49 seconds on repeat

I am so happy to make the children listeners happy

I am so happy to have the adults like happy pappy Seinfeld

I live in a delusion call me Kramer from Seinfeld

Because all my niggas know I am coming home again

Coming home for you

Verse 1: From 49 seconds till 1:38 seconds on repeat

I met my baby sitter when I was like 6 years old

What I loved most she had so much soul

She loved me no matter what my 3 moles

I wanted to bang her but I couldn’t

I wouldn’t, I shouldn’t, her name is Zilpa

She has long legs, tall bombshell

I hated her boyfriend Ron, he was a geek who told me I would never be famous

But that encouraged me more

I bet you they read my work and say “Man he better not treat them like a whore”

I treat them like my daughters and sisters relax

I stopped the Xanax, Tell Zach I said what up the little blonde kid

I still take some of the same roads as before

My stinky feet still smell like when I was a child

I had a math tutor named Miss Monet she taught me a lot

I was like 6 years old

I also masturbated in class at Glenridge as a kid

I think its because I was molested

But I will leave it at that, not sure what is wrong with me

Chorus: From 1:38 seconds till 2:38 seconds

I wish I could exit the universe

The matrix, the simulated reality

But I know my job on this planet is not done

Do you guys think about me

Do you guys remember those Disney trips

Do you remember the love

I sometimes wish my old relationships could start again

Verse 2: From 49 seconds till 1:38 seconds on repeat

I don’t know if they will always keep Shady Park in WP for me

It is okay if they named it after me, I was Shady God for 10 years

I still am a little shady, I don’t have a lady or a baby

And most pedos usually have kids soon and do it secretly

You act like I don’t know Carrie taught me she keeps cameras in the house

I know they always get caught and I watched Chris Hansen in the sting house

I do forgive those predators and I hope they can find the light

And if you don’t believe they can then fuck you mother fucker

Because they all deserve another chance just like drug dealers

The only crime to hard to forgive is murder

(Wish me luck in school please) x2

Chorus (Put the second chorus here)

 

Outro: From 3 minutes till end (no vocals after done with my vocals it fades out)

Oh I am always home in Orlando

Coming home again

I love Orlando

I am coming home again

 

 

 

 

10- Daddy’s Girl

Intro: Instrumental plays and at 16 seconds this comes in

Young Money nigga!

Yeah, my nigga

Amen!

Verse 1: At 21 seconds till 1:18 seconds on repeat

She wants to pop that pussy for daddy

But her real daddy knows it’s all in good fun

I don’t date girls with stupid dads that tote around a gun

Unless you’re a cop get the fuck out my face

Unless you’re a fan that loves me, you can come to my face

She is of age don’t worry

I went Clint East wood for a moment

I will not repent to your offense

I would never touch on little girls

I know that is what you haters would do

Don’t feel blue, go get a clue, watch blues clues

Since you like that shit

Anime porn is the furtherst I go

Now I can perform at a show

Watch me glow, and flow

God flow

Nigga this judgment day

Hook: From 1:18 seconds till 2:15 seconds on repeat

My Hispanic girl pop it for a real nigga

Thick as hell she got it going

My thin bitch she pop it for me as I eat her ass when she shakes it in my face

I eat the cake cake cake ugh

I eat that cake cake cake nigga

Daddy’s girl, 18 plus

You homies need to get a girl like that and adjust

I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here

Baby, you know the deal

You got your bills and I got school and shit

Give that pussy to the realest niggas in the fuckin’ game right now

She will, yeah

Do it for the realeast niggas in the fuckin game right now

She will

Verse 2: From 2:15 seconds till 3:54 seconds on repeat

Look I tell my older fans with kids

If I could meet my kid fans I would

But I am usually busy and no one introduces me to no one

No one likes me but these escorts

But I don’t give up, daddy tears it up

I beat it up, draw the bath water up

I don’t avoid them toes, I ain’t pussy

I love them toes, daddy likes it, and men who don’t like feet are pussy

I eat her wet, she cums in my mouth as I do it

I want to finish in her but sometimes I don’t do it

Man my homies look at me like I am crazy

Man I wish I could just fuck a different girl each day, I am so lazy

I like my girl thin or medium

It is not a sin for my dick to be medium

I don’t need to speak to a medium

I listen to Houdini man Eminem I love you man

Man Drake I love you man, you both my niggas

Fuck this world I am too good for it, but I will stay for the fans

Daddy’s girl pop that pussy for a real nigga

(Get ready for me to cum inside) x2

 

Hook

 

Outro: From 3:54 seconds till end on repeat

Uh, she just started to pop it for a nigga

Her booty small but she told me how it feels

She says “Daddy its real”

And I say I ain’t doubt you for a second

I squeeze and lick it and you make me go inside

Going to take you for a wild ride

I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here baby you know the deal

(Feel like the world is falling and I am rising)

Cause she so bad, we joke like she was younger

Then she says “Daddy gonna get locked up”

Keep it 18 my nigga

Don’t go R. Kelly my nigga

Daddy’s little girl she loves it, wet inside

The condom has broken before and it goes inside

No lie, no lie

11- New song Flashing Lights & Some Spies you can hate.

Intro: First 15 seconds

(Flashing lights) x3

Verse 1: From 15 seconds till 1:06 seconds on repeat

She don’t believe in shootin’ stars

She believes in takin my money for her car

She wants to pay her bills and make me eat the pussy

She then moves her ass back and I eat that like I hate the pussy

She says “Daddy don’t tell mommy” I say I won’t baby

She gets ready for the climax and cums all over my face

I say grace, and eat away

I was born in the month of May

I one day need a good lady

Who I could marry and not these dirty girls I pay

She could take half if the kids are raised right

Or maybe I say “You gon sign this prenup” right

Daddy’s Girl Dancing in the mirror so sleezy

Her ass smelly today, I get a call from Sparc Mac, he like “Take it easy”

Chorus: From 1:06 seconds till 1:55 seconds on repeat

As I recall, I know you love to show off

Your stinky feet I love, to lick them top to bottom

You love to watch me pull on my cock after it’s been inside

Can I confide in you that I secretly know you love that ride

(Baby girl we won’t get caught by the flashing lights) x2

Don’t get pulled over with that cash I gave aight

Verse 2: From 1:55 seconds till 3:30 minutes on repeat

I know it’s been a while baby girl you look like you’re an angel

I want you to be my angel

You got the glorious dress you look amazing

I want to unrobe you and dress you up as my cheer leader

Which outfit tonight or school girl, you love that, that’s right

Your pussy puts up no fight, I beat it up like Ike

Let me go Kanye, let me steal this mic

Going to make these millions man

I just won’t be another stan

I got the world in my hands

I don’t watch spy cams

I could afford but have been to frugal to do private jet lands

We are going to shake hands

(As I make my comeback into this universe) x2

 

Chorus

 

Outro: From 3:30 minutes till end of song (no vocals after mine are done)

Girl you got a great small ass and we avoid them flashing lights

Them flashing lights

12- www Gabe94 dot com (Virginia Beach Instrumental)

Intro: First 15 seconds no vocals

 

Intro: From 15 seconds 1 minute on repeat

I’m on that Adderall

It is like Gasoline, no more lean

I stayed young like James Dean

If you don’t believe I am courage the cowardly dog then you’re mean

If you don’t believe Sponge bob stole my face, man your just mean

Man, you niggas and bitches be mean

Chorus: From 1 minute till 2 minutes on repeat

Lean in, Lean into me, baby girl

I move mountains for you, fuck I know you love me girl

Drake and Kendrick called me out, look I thought I was a pedo

I know that sounds bad in the ghetto but I revoke that shit

I am just playing around

You could still be my biggest fan around

Verse 1: From 2 minutes till 3:30 minutes on repeat

I know undercover cops who listen to me

Gotta pretend to hate me

I know I will never be as good as Jay-Z

But maybe I saved enough souls to meet him in the after life

And nigga if I go to the after life I wanna meet Steve Jobs

I wanna work hard and building communities and making real jobs

Don’t wanna do that restaurant shit

Serve with a smile, I am like man bitch eat shit

I would rather service an 18 year old fan girl who showed me her ID

And eat that shit, and eat that shit (hit that shit hit that shit) x2

Chorus

 

Break: (not sure where it is find it Que)

Yeah, yeah yeah

Grr, Grr

Yeah

Verse 2: From 2 minutes till 3:30 minutes on repeat

Girl you keep wanting to take off the rubber

Fine take the fucking rubber off

Okay its fine its hard for me to cum, I jack off to much

I fuck prostitutes and have never been caught so not Bernie Madoff

Your ex nigga he a moth, I was a sloth, planning out my vision in a game

Even if I don’t see it get made I die in piece

I will watch one piece and keep sobriety at my heart

I will not fail at music but I will work with a fresh start

Mark hates me so much, man get a new Audi

He drive an old ass Audi

Buy a Bugatti, a Ferrari, all the business I throw at you

Man man, these white people tripping, I talk so black

My lyrics go clique clack on the attack

Don’t do Incalls they are a trap, I like to rap and show the outcall girls where I am at

Don’t be a rat, unless its your job to be a fed

Because people seek revenge because they fail to receive bread

(Man fuck this song, I should be number 1 on every body list, Jay taught me that, lets see what happens when I no longer exist) Que repeat this line once after I record it.

Outro: From 3:52 seconds till the ending (maybe acapella after beat ends)

I bet our mothers would be so proud of us,

Oh I bet our mothers would be so proud of us

I leave these hating ass dudes in the dust

Let them rust, let them go play rust

I go play halo, I am a devil no halo