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Ethan Mason Gill

Ethan Mason Gill is a musical artist known for his heartfelt lyrics and soulful sound. His music encompasses a blend of folk, indie, and acoustic elements, creating a soothing and introspective atmosphere. Gill's storytelling abilities shine through his songs, resonating with listeners who appreciate honest and reflective music. more »

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First off, before I take off, let me just set the record straight
I ain't never been for none when it come to a beef
With a nigga got a soul full of hella hate
Mama told me that I gotta do better if I wanna be something in the world
And it's never late, got me feeling like the whole world watching
Hope a nigga don't make it if I fall, they gon' celebrate
And that's not in the plans
God of talent V, since, God of talent two, nigga, I've been the man
Focused on chasing bags, tryna stack my bands up to the ceiling fan
Slowly slipping, need a hand, might reveal my sins, as God as my minister
It's like since I lost my granddad, I've been dark inside, and so sinister
Heard him take his last breath on the fucking phone on the fucking day he died
Swear to God, it's been a while since I faced a problem that done made a nigga cry
Till we meet again, may he rest where the angels lie, and my soul regret
The judge wouldn't even let me out so a nigga could say goodbye
Y'all heard what went down with your boy EMG?
He shot a gun up on live, he should know better
All in my business and judge what I do and they don't be on shit and they not doing no better
Damn, you done fucked up EMG, you risked your life over pride, on a hoe nigga
Too much potential, too bright of a future to waste it on beef in the streets tryna smoke, niggas
Been through so much, got too far just to stop now
I'm so exhausted, feel like I might drop down
I was a rookie but sit at the top now
Used to be bro, now that nigga a opp now
Same ones be tuckin', they tails wanna pop off
Highway to heaven, your ass can get dropped off
All on my dick, tell a bitch nigga, hop off
Last nigga tested, my G took his top off
Not on my level, I danced with the devil
I buried my feelings and heart with a shovel
I made some mistakes, yeah, I got into trouble
They thoughts and opinions what made me a rebel
Admit it and own it, I don't play the victim
I don't blame the people, I don't blame the system
They watchin', they listen, they all pay attention
They so quick to comment and gossip like bitches
This shit out here real, ain't no fake or
pretending the picture too clear, that's that high definition
That's no television, that's no happy ending
They so quick to judge, but they don't do no different
This shit out here real, ain't no fake or
pretending that picture too clear, that's that high definition
That's no television, that's no happy ending
They so quick to judge, but they don't do no different
They hypocrites, tryna let shit go
Nigga came home, thinking bout some different shit
Everything still the same, ain't nothing changed
Nigga wasn't missing shit
Nigga said I got soft, I been on chill
Better know the differences
As soon as you think it's sweet, nigga pull up and
Start flippin' shit
God of talent V, since God of talent two
Nigga, I've been the man
Focused on chasing bags, tryna stack my bands
Up to the ceiling, fan
Slowly slipping, need a hand
Might reveal my sins, with God as my minister
It's like since I lost my granddad
I've been dark inside, and so sinister
Heard him take his last breath
On the fuckin' phone, on the fuckin' day he died
I swear to God, it's been a while
Since I faced a problem that done made a nigga cry
Till we meet again, may, he rest where the angels lie
My soul regret
The judge wouldn't even let me out
So a nigga could say goodbye

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