Music stuff & Girls My next 10 years in life Glorious (The Spiritual Atheist Lyrics)

Post the lyrics of TSA but no n words they all got blurred out with special effects and also, I don’t cheat in school, but I did pay a math tutor to help me prepare for the tests put that in a song don’t take it out of context. No cheating.

The reason I can’t delete the n word from my old tracks is because those stems and original files are gone or on my ex-producer’s computer the one, I don’t speak to anymore.

The mp3s are glued with the words so if I paid someone to remove the n words the beat would skip. I could always rerecord some of them and make it without n words maybe one day but for now enjoy it pretend I’m black in them if you must give me a pass that one time on the internet.

The 400-dollar girl is worth it though I haven’t had her in a long time just had her recently and she is half the price of the other girls I know. And she is just as good just a little thick, but she drove me gaga and did the feet thing.

And my main girl’s jaw doesn’t work so I went without bbj no head for a week since I saw my main girl lol I am happy and in heaven today. 10 minutes of 69 I pushed it a little longer.

I just wish she wouldn’t kiss sometimes because of the mono and all that. So, I go light on that or avoid it.

My life in the next 10 years should be glorious, especially on my medication since I am stable in my thinking. If 2025 does me well, which it should then the next 5 with my family should do excellent and beyond that amazing.

Buried the hatchet with my cousin. I tried asking my therapist if I should burry the hatchet with the guy who got mad at my website who kicked me out of his office, but she said she didn’t like that they weren’t compassionate, and I of course will forgive I have to, I mean why do I want forgiveness and understanding and I don’t give it out? Exactly

 

Disclaimer: 13+ to read or understand the lyrics or songs, unless supervised by a guardian maybe even 16+ or 18+ Secular music. Hip hop and singing.

And The N Bomb is blurred and has cool effects on all the N bomb parts, so don’t worry on stage I would say man or dude or dudes or men. 

The songs also didn’t all come out exactly as I had hoped since it got delayed and had to record with professionals who didn’t waste my time all over again, a lot of ideas didn’t come to light.

The Spiritual Atheist 1 The First 6 songs, & The next 12 below from Augusto Reborn, not all modified yet

 

  • Beg Forgiveness
  • Riddle to my Life (another rendition)
  • Spoiled Millionaire (Gabe xx)
  • Hoodrat (Gabe xxx)
  • Feels Like Im Paid
  • Carnival
  • Augusto Reborn (Illuminati Stem) (I can do the chorus)
  • Ferrari Girl (Just Call Me God Stem)
  • Trapped on a Star (Lucifer Can See Stem)
  • Days In The South (Dark Vapor Stem)
  • Forever at 100 Million (Alien Stem)
  • Give Up Philia (Montreal Instrumental) (AVP Stem)
  • Life is Good (Captain Stem)
  • Listen to Gabe with Demons (Schizophrenia Stem)
  • Florida Childhood (Neat Stem)
  • Daddys Girl (Another level Stem)
  • Flashing Lights (The Breath Stem)
  • Move Mountains For You (Fallen Angel God Stem)

 

  • Beg Forgiveness (Add beg forgiveness singing vocals to second part)

 

Intro: Singing First 45 seconds

You’ve gone too far

You’ve gone too far

Your religion is trying to put homosexuals to shame

Your thoughts are bloody you want murder and blame

You’ve gone too far

You’ve gone too far

 

Verse 1: rapping From 45 seconds till 2 minutes

To many niggas think Chris Brown can’t be forgiven

That is okay, we waiting for you to make a mistake it is a given

And if you can’t let go of this hate

You will not understand your own destiny fate

My heart is breaking more and more

Your soul is attached to mine can’t you see

You don’t have to beg forgiveness

I feel like the Nintendo Character Ness

Oh you like me my nigga say less

You listen to Gabe and realize he could be your best

The number one on your sandisk

I go stupid dumb on this beat, laying it thick, I am a little thick

 

 

Pre-Chorus: rapping From 2:02 minutes till

The bible has gone too far, it has gone too far

And some Christians should hang their head in shame

For the wounds you have caused with indoctrination do not heal

When time passes, the truth will have to reveal

The secret pedos, at the church come to light

They can’t stand the light, and they can’t put up a fight

But they would have to beg forgiveness

Thankfully I am no longer a mess

 

Post-Chorus: singing From 2:21 seconds till 2:30 (remove the beg forgiveness of kanye’s sample and put my singing beg forgiveness in the background)

You haters should just enjoy my music and blog

No need to beg forgiveness unless that is what needed

 

(My beg forgiveness vocals in the background come in lightly) 2nd part of beat

Verse 2: rapping From 2:30 till 3:50 minutes (remove the beg forgiveness of kanye’s sample and put my singing beg forgiveness in the background)

I will never hate the Jews, I love Josh Flagg

My mom taught me love, my website wouldn’t be flagged

Copyright should be used and Fair use is fair, give up that fight fight

I cut off these lights lights, you niggas love me right right

I love all of you the most, let me give you my eye sight sight

In the After life life, When I fuck my girls at night night, I leave on one light light

So I can see what I am eating, which hole and where I go

I will either die a couch potato or do a show, and grow once I finish school

But some of you haters need to beg forgiveness

For touching on those little kids and for selling drugs

Overdosing deaths all that can catch up to you prison mugs

I no longer drink Coffee mugs, I do drink San Pellegrino small and jugs

I play with my girls jugs, I no longer listen to pastors like Doug

And I am a bachelor, and my new girlfriend would have to accept I am the greatest factor

And in life we are all playing as an actor, if you want, your girl, let me mac her

Take her away from your arms, or give me a pass

I will end my song here, will you spare my ass, do I get a pass, do I amass, a lot of class

 

Post-Chorus

 

Back to the beginning of the beat

Verse 3: rapping From 5 minutes till end on repeat (Make sure my beg forgiveness is there also but make it sound different for this part maybe make it more intense)

You drug dealers and pedos need to beg forgiveness

Stop the overdoses and the abuse

And if you feel like murdering get some counseling my nigga my dude

Don’t mean to be rude, I am crude and a little lewd

I used to show off my ass on my website

I gained weight and kept at my website

Took a 5 year break from school to figure out the career path

Now I am back in the spotlight, figured out my career path

I hate math, but I am taking algebra as my last one ever

Going to pay the tutor and get it done with, so my fans can be happy for me

Nigga this song will end

(Legalize prostitution, end the bible, no gods exist, the god delusion go read it) x2

 

 

  • Riddle to my Life (no vox) (Another Rendition)

 

Intro: speak (at beginning) First 36 seconds

Slown Down

Just tell them to slow down

 

Verse 1: rapping From 36 seconds till 1:54 seconds on repeat

I need the keys to my life

I failed at school and no wife

Just a John, who had to go out on bond

I used to do a bong and joints

I used to smoke 2 packs of cigarettes a day

Arguing conspiracy points, nonsense anyway

Now I am more clear headed

You call me a rapist I call you a nigga and then we even

But I have never done that, and usually if you were a man you would be bleedin

These words I am feedin, to you direct

Do you understand my dialect, do you care if I bang escorts while erect

My reality is still changing, ready set

Plus I act like a skinny psycho when I am mad like I got terrets

 

Chorus: rapping From 1:54 till 2:34 seconds on repeat

What is the Riddle to living a good life

I messed up so bad dropping out of high school

I was a miserable kid with problems a molested one at that, a fool

I was molested by a fool with the same name as me, who I would drown in a pool

If I could go back for revenge, but I won’t

The school got mad at me for my website content, it made me so sick I wanted to vomit

I just went to rehab for not taking the medication

But its okay, haters gonna hate, I pray for dedication

 

Verse 2: rapping From 2:34 till 3:30 minutes

Some of you haters are stuck at the riddle, you belittle, and you be little

Nigga I know the answer to my life is spirituality and fucking

The police I never have to be ducking

I don’t get into fights I don’t be slugging

I am an easy target like the old slim shady for mugging

I am trying to find the Riddle to my life

They say one nation under god, I say that is a lie and that killed my spirit

I realized God is not my savior, please don’t kill my spirit

It’s okay if you want to be fooled with the rest of them

Do church people talk about the people molesting dem

The little kids bro, yeah nigga, you got molested too, we share that in common

Man I rap like Jay-Z and common, I hate the psalms and Solomon

Pigs who ate a bunch of women asses and they were never faithful

The bible was created to start wars, you need to let it go, be graceful

 

Chorus

 

Outro: Singing From 3:30 minutes till finished with outro

I wanna solve your riddle to your lifeeeeeee

I wanna solve your riddle to your lifeeeeee

Don’t make my same mistakes, go get a husband or wifeeee

Words cut deep sometimes like a knifeeeeee

Don’t promote a book that it condones taking away lifeeeee

 

  • Spoiled Millionaire (Gabe xx)

Intro: singing first 16 seconds

Let’s go let’s go

Make it right, make it right

 

Chorus: rapping From 16 seconds till 55 seconds on repeat

Mom I know I should perform to get paid

But you want me going to school so I need to pay to get laid

These FBI Agents got me made

These beats of Drake and original I’ve slayed

I know these delusional Christians have prayed

For my demise, as I rise, but I forgive you don’t worry

Some baby mamas want me on Maury

I’m a spoiled millionaire’s kid

I make music like a kid, and you know better homie then to touch on them kids

 

Verse 1: rapping From 55 seconds till 1:30 seconds on repeat

Come with me baby girl, your white ass on my face

I can pick up these hookers on Orange blossom

I make their pussies blossom, but now I do outcalls awesome

And these incall girls are trying to do stings

Some of you niggas cling onto the little things

Man I should take your girl and watch the little things

With her, while I eat her, and she could tell you later

Don’t make me be like Omni King and my guards say “Later gator”

As I teleport away, man why can’t an atheist be spiritual

You Christians want to kill me at a ritual, and claim it was mystical

 

Chorus

 

Interlude: speak (beat pauses for a minute) Sound like a strong nigga when I do this line

You know why I’m here

 

Verse 2: rapping From 1:30 till end  2:27on repeat

Spoiled millionaire with to much to my name

The haters want me dead or framed

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

I got you girl, your stinky feet and ass got me on my game

I got barley any shame, I go medium or a little thick

If your thin, lets see if you can handle this latino dick, I call him rick

Sanchez, can you manage, can you comprehend you could have my baby

Can I convince you to have my baby babe

Listen to Augusto Gabe, I am your foot slave

Pills and parents taught me to behave

If you read The God Delusion, you will be saved

 

Chorus

 

Outro: Singing From 14 seconds till 33 seconds (let it fade at end) the beat not the vocals

Tell these fake dudes the truth is back

Tell them the truth that this white boy can rap

My instrumental goes hard with a slap

I no longer need to trap, I yap about crap, I got it mapped out

Lick your girls’ feet tonight and make her cum 69 her out

Fellas as long as she 18

 

  • Hoodrat (Add HoodRat to it in and out with Que Vox) (Gabe xxx)

(hood rat in the background with my voice) (repeats a lot)

Intro: This could change (rapping)

(Hood rat repeating) in the background here my vocals

Mom

Nigga

Nigga

One last time my nigga

 

Chorus: Rapping From 15 seconds till 29 seconds on repeat

You look like if the devil had a wife

But we all know the devil isn’t real, so not real life

Your pussy is to good I need to drown

You cause all the Christians to have a frown

Because they want to be in your thighs, 69ning and laying you down

I don’t believe in a heaven with a crown

(You is a white hood rat, a white hood rat and I love you) x2

(Flat ass flat ass) x2

 

Verse 1: Rapping From 29 seconds till 58 seconds (on repeat)

(Hood rat repeating) in the background here my vocals

Nigga I come into this world through my mothers womb

I got the spirits of the after life guiding me, but no Jesus in sight

Jesus let billions of people down throughout history, am I right

And an atheist has better ideas usually, then deluded thoughts right

I might, just tell you I put up a fight, you can’t tick me off in the slight, est

I am the mightiest, tough chest, I know you love to smoke sess

I am to rich and to blessed, to damage my lungs, so fess up

Who the mightiest of all the rappers and singers

I reinvented the term Shady, I was put through different ringers

Listening to Shady’s put through the ringer, my hood rats ass lingers, in my mouth

Should I brush my mouth cuz of STDs, or should I just shut my mouth

I love these hood rats in the south

 

 Chorus

 

Verse 2: Rapping From 15 seconds till 58 seconds on repeat (Put hood rat for the background with my vocals for part of half the verse the second part.

But we all know even if the hoodrats are Christian I still eat their ass

And they are forgiven in the after life for believing a book that brainwashes your ass

I go so fast on this beat as I amass, my voice you can make it last

Gotta do these vocals 3 layers each time rap and singing

And then when its released you will be clinging, at last, you could listen to it fast

Or take your time with your class, study to this, as I bang a hood rat

Clean their dirty feet my tongue the welcome matt

Sweaty girl, hood rat girl, but I give her all that Dick

I go eenie meenie mini emo and pick

She is a dirty girl a magical prick will make her lick and throat it like she needed it to cure her sick

Head, great head, in bed, I feel bad for gangster Christians who end up in jail

They should have just studied at school and they thought Jesus was going to get their Bail

For a second and third time, damn I rap for the hood rats and the Dimes

I have traveled to so many ladies back nines

The Spiritual atheist will cause you to revive

 

Like Intro: Refrain maybe hoodrat haven’t heard beat yet From 1:22 seconds till end (and let One Last time my nigga be at the end)

Mom

Nigga

Nigga

One last time my nigga

 

Outro: May or may not do a voice or get someone to talk here (copyright free of course)

 

New song

  • Feels Like I’m Paid (Delilah only Vocal here in and out vox it is me saying Delilah over like Bianca on Paid by Kanye) (Feels like I’m Paid) (I kept the name he picked for it)

Verse 1: Rapping First 56 seconds on repeat (Delilah vox in the background twice throughout this verse)

I was in love with a girl named Delilah

I wanted to stalk her and smell her hair

But she was unaware that I cared, I was impaired

I am to perverted and sick in the head, I wanted head, I didn’t wanna take my med, I was molested in dark motels like a tool shed, that nigga should eat lead

Call Mod Archie up sign the agreement, if I graduate is it going to stick

Will people hire me or will I be rejected because I’m thick

I am stupid pig headed thick, meat head, caca head

These niggas need their med, these niggas need to get paid

 

Chorus: Rapping From 56 seconds till 2 minutes on repeat  (Delilah vox in the the background twice throughout this verse)

I love smelling a girls toes, as long as she likes my 3 moles, licks my boogers yeah I like that

But my escort bitch got me stuck, I don’t want a fat slut, nor do I want a dog, because I am a mut

And I am the only shady god living in these times

Some of my 7th day Adventist family believe in the end times

They probably pray for me to not make it with my rhymes

They think fame is bad, they think I shouldn’t be a dad, or maybe they love me secretly

Maybe if I die one day I die peacefully, this website gives me a purpose

I believe in the round earth surface, no longer a flat earther, no longer stealing sperm birther

I am still a beat murker, I go Bezerker like a Runescape Bezerker, I can be a lurker

Spit in your onion rings, I could fly in private things, I play with my escort bitches toes, those are my toe rings

 

Verse 2: Rapping From 2 minutes till the end of the song (on repeat) (Delilah vox in the background twice throughout this verse)

I just feel like I’m paid nigga

I get 6 bands a month yeah nigga

But I blow it, and keep some saved here and there

Man I hate these fat bitches on the dating apps

They could set me straight but they need Ozempic, and they pick skinny guys on the apps

Nigga that is okay, I feel guilty for saying that shit

And you can’t say nigga either you aint’ no slave, why do you want white people to pay for eternity?

You get welfare just like me, and I spend that disability check like I was a fraternity

I hate these bitches at school

I need a true woman not these skanks who want my 20 million dollar inheritance

You point at your friend and say “That’s you”

But I respect gold diggers, I respect niggas and I will not say the other one

And I know some of you have said it, even about me, why not just accept me into your heart

I am 10x better then Jesus, you get a rush from me

Almost like I was a line of blow, you feel paid with me

 

Chorus

 

Verse 3: Singing From 3 minutes till the end of the song (on repeat) (No vox this time)

I love girls with stinky feet who don’t believe in god

Rapping:

If she doesn’t believe I am sponge bob Introduce her to Shady God, kick her out of my mansion

These little white girls who are 18 are ripe for me but they would try to take the mansion

What happened nigga, what happened, plenty bitches missed out on the 200 property inheritance

You try to sue me and my sheriff fans will arrest you in court

If your girl had my child, she would never abort, I used to be a dork going to court, over that meth shit

I drink baking soda every morning to shit, because I’m the shit, and it helps with my vertigo

And once this beat is over, you can say stupid things like “Does this nigga ever perform in Mexico”

Do you feel paid, I feel like I’m Paid, laid, over slayed, Over zealous, are you jealous, eat my words

like that napkin, if I don’t make it as rappin, at least I enjoyed my life sharing with my fans like a lady over sharing on her Atkins

These other rappers belong in the trash bins, Buy my music if you want soul

I will try not to spend it all on my white girl it is my weekly goal

 

 

 

  • Carnival (4X) (Ooooh vox mix put in and out like original get right) (may take out the ooohs in the song stem and put mine in) Ask Que (or maybe keep that operah ooh he put in it for the end of the song)

 

Intro: First (15 seconds on repeat) (Put my oooh in the background like Carnival) (Avoid putting the oooh operah on this Intro)

Picking up these white escorts up to smash

Got to show them the cash, when they are old ladies watching mash

They will be telling their kids about how much cash they got from every smash

These college girls drain my dick

But I won’t go MC Hammer, and no Bill Cosby, I only use my dick if she lets me put it in her

 

Verse 1: From 15 seconds till 1 minutes (on repeat) (as is with the Operah Oooh) But for the rest of the song remove the Oooh of the Opera girl)

She give me head so good she could make the honor roll, the deans list

I gave up the R. Kelly Swag, don’t want to end up in prison

And scared of niggas trying to stab me, and my mom crying while I’m in prison

But R. Kelly still make good music, and they called Drake a pedo which is not the case

And nigga Michael Jackson would have beaten that case

Michael never touched them kids, case, closed, you haters are exposed

You are not even rivals, not even Poes on Nintendo 64 Ocarina, weak foes

Skulletas, Let me finish taking my mitacore and omegas

I am the alpha and Omega, you can’t stop me from my chaos

I will end this verse here before you try to end my song abrupt, let your pain erupt

 

Chorus: From 1 minute till end (Take out the Ooooh operah and put my oooh vocals in the background like Carnival)

For all you kids who were molested, we should band together

Create a band of angry teens who drown these fuckers together

But what am I saying, my haters wanted me to be the one getting the Chris Hansen lecture

Because they are so jealous of my success at sobriety, school, loving parents

 

Verse 2: From 1 minute till end (Take out the Ooooh operah and put my oooh vocals in the background like Carnival)

They told me no revenge for me, I guess that is what the cops do

The haters be like “We all know you were molested, but what can I do.”

I say nigga shut up and listen, and stop your bitchen, and go make me a sandwich in the kitchen

On second thought don’t, because you would poison that shit, and you wouldn’t be getting my millions, you just do it to laugh and shit

And you belong in prison with the kiddie touchers, you would deal with cholo and black punchers

Mark don’t introduce me to no one, so blame him for my fame not reaching the heights

I cut off the lights lights, nigga Kanye stole that sky dive on Vultures 2 from my old website website, on an old song

Man you niggas tripping go play with your little brothers

And not in that way, but in the video game way, don’t pray, unless its for your own soul

 

Chorus

 

Verse 3: Singing From 1 minute till end (Take out the Ooooh operah and put my oooh vocals in the background like Carnival)

She takes me to the shower, she wants to fuck for 30 minutes to an hour

She knows I am on that Viagra, the 50 milligram

She probably did smoke half a gram of that kush before coming to me fam

Damn, she look so fine, like God damn, she fine

Rapping:

(You niggas need to start singing too, do both like Drake, don’t be fake, in life you get more then one take, just don’t regret the mistakes) x2

 

 

(Augusto Reborn track list 12 go here as 7 and beyond)

(Same lyrics and all the 12 songs on Augusto Reborn, but going to re-record all of them and do 3 takes, and got to modify the time stamps next, but I am getting close to finishing this project to start.)

 

  • Augusto Reborn (Illuminati)

 

Chorus: Singing First 36 seconds

Find your dreams come true

And I wonder, if you know, what it means

(What it means)

And I wonder, if you know, what it means (What it means)

And I wonder, if you know, what it means Augusto

To find your dreams

 

Verse 1: Rap From 40 seconds till 1:45 minutes

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

 

Verse 2: Rap From 2:25 seconds till 3:35 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 

 

Verse 3: Rap From 3:36 seconds till 5 minutes

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: 5 minutes till end no vocals

 

  • Ferrari Girl (Just Call Me God)

Intro: Rap First 54 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: Rap From 54 seconds to 1:51 seconds

I got too 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: Sing 2:46 seconds till 3:39 seconds

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: Rap 4:15 seconds till 5:14 seconds 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: Sing From 5:14 seconds till 6:02

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: Rap First minute

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 (Lucifer Can See)

 

Verse 1: Rap First 1 minute 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: Rap From 1:06 seconds till 1:57 seconds

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: Rap From 1:57 seconds till 3 minutes

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: Rap From 3:55 seconds till 5:31 seconds

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: Rap 5:33 seconds till end

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

 

Black Fan Urkel funny voice: Acapella no beat at the end for this

He just said nigga! He think he black! Oooh shit dad. “Did he do that”

 

  • Days In The South (Dark Vapor)

Intro: First 8 seconds

 

Verse 1: Rap First 52 seconds

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: Sing From 52 seconds till 1:46 seconds

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: Rap From 1:46 till 2:17 seconds

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: Sing From 2:17 seconds till 3:25 seconds

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 Sing From 3:25 seconds till 4:08 seconds

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 First 1:10 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 (Alien)

 

Chorus: Rap First 56 seconds

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 priest 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: Rap From 56 seconds till 1:50 seconds

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: Rap From 1:50 seconds till 3 minutes

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: Rap From 3 minutes 4 minutes on repat

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: Rap From 4 minutes till 5 minutes

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 (AVP)

 

Intro: Rap First 30 seconds on repeat

(We got to give up philia) x2

Never look at disturbing stuff again

Mod Archie Nod his head in agreement

Give Up Philia

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: Rap From 30 seconds till 1:20 seconds

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: Rap From 1:20 seconds till 2:14 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?”

I just tease you when I say 16, you can slap me and say fuck me daddy

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 philia) 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: Rap 2:14 seconds till 3:08 minutes 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: Rap From 2:50 seconds till end 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 philia, we have to it’s the only way out nigga) x2

 

 

  • Life is Good (Captain)

 

Intro: First 13 Seconds no vocals

 

Chorus: Rap First 1:20 minutes 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: Rap From 1:20 minutes till 2:30 minutes 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: Rap From 2:30 minutes till 2:40 seconds

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: Rap From 2:40 seconds till 3:30 seconds

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: Rap 3:30 seconds till 4:30 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: Rap From 4:30 minutes till end 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

 

 

  • Listen to Gabe with Demons (Schizophrenia)

Intro: Rap First 40 seconds

(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: Rap From 40 seconds till 1:20 seconds

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: Rap From 1:20 seconds till 2:10 seconds

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: Rap From 2:10 seconds till end 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: Rap First 40 seconds

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: Rap From 40 seconds till 1:20 seconds

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

 

 

  • Florida Childhood (Neat)

Intro: 10 seconds

Yeah

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

 

Chorus: Rap First 1:08 seconds

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: Rap From 1:08 seconds till 1:52 seconds on repeat

I met my babysitter 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

And when i was like 6 years old

I think its because I was molested

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

 

Chorus: Sing 1:52 seconds till 2:40 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: Rap From 2:40 seconds till 3:40 seconds on repeat

(Lines)

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: Rap From 3:40 seconds till end fade away beat

Oh I am always home in Orlando

Coming home again

I love Orlando

I am coming home again

 

  • Daddy’s Girl (Another)

 

Intro: Speak First 14 seconds

Young Money nigga!

Yeah, my nigga

Amen!

 

Verse 1: Rap From 14 seconds till 1:20 seconds

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 furthest I go

Now I can perform at a show

Watch me glow, and flow

God flow

Nigga this judgment day

 

Hook: Rap From 1:20 seconds till 2:26 seconds

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 realest niggas in the fuckin game right now

She will

 

Verse 2: Rap From 2:26 seconds till 3:26 seconds

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: Rap From 3:26 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

 

 

 

  • Flashing Lights (The Breath)

Intro: Singing First 13 seconds

(Flashing lights) x3

 

Verse 1: rap From 13 seconds till 1 minutes 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: rap From 1 minutes till 2 minutes

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 2:58 seconds till 4:03 minutes

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: Sing From 4:03 minutes till the lyrics run out (fade beat away for 5 seconds at end)

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

Them flashing lights

 

  • Move Mountains For You (Fallen  Angel)

Intro: First 11 seconds no vocals

 

Intro: rap From 11 seconds till 1 minutes

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: Sing From 1:06 minutes till 1:55 seconds

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 that

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: Rap From 1:55 to 3 minutes

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

 

Verse 2: Rap From 3 minutes to 5 minutes

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.

 

Chorus

 

Outro: (maybe acapella after beat ends) Sing 5:30 till end of song (fade away 5 seconds)

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

 

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