First of the First

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Moosemaple

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It's moose, huh
Coming from where there's no rap on the radio
Not rich, but still, icy the way it snow
From where cows to people is a quite high ratio
I'm from the VT, bitch and I'm bringing the crazy flow
They be woahed, when they hear me spit like a way to roast
Didn't think a white kid could flow, but maybe so
Not the one they worship like a navy boat
Nor the cool one, bringing all the ladies home
More like the one in the studio making flames
Spice shit up from the motherfuckin' day-to-day
Cuz it's wake up, go to school, come back
Then do the shit again til it's work and your hair is gray
That's just not what I'm about
We were born, right away we're dying now
Wanna make rap, s'what I'm trying now

First of the First
But we make it work
I search for the words
But I got this crazy urge
To burn up this verse
And just say what I'm feeling
It's my purpose to learn
Til I break through the ceiling

Lotta late nights, been a while since I slept well,
Eyes wide open in the dark, conversing with my devil
He tells me a lot of shit no one else would dare say
If it's wrong and I did it then to him it's fair game
And I appreciate that shit, cuz honesty's hard to come by
Spend a lot of time tryna figure it out, but sometimes its better to be unkind
Still, really young, I don't know a fucking thing, but I know how to have a fun time
I make em stay  till the end like a punchline
I get high off of life, then I, then I unwind
I don't need your help
I'm solo like it's star wars
They say I'm white and corny
But I'm not fucking popcorn
I'm never looking back
Not whipping in the reverse
Pushing on the gas
Til' my muthafuckin' feet hurt
First of the First
But we make it work
I search for the words
But I got this crazy urge
To burn up this verse
And just say what I'm feeling
It's my purpose to learn
Til I break through the ceiling

Am I sad or happy, i'm a little bit of both
Cuz when it's all good, then you're ignorant of those
Who suffer, and we got it really sweet
Never missed an opportunity to rock to the beat
Of my own drum, It's a privilege a dope one
Hear me from the backwoods, like a blown gun
I just know I'm gonna blow the way my nose run
Giant from the fi-fie, to the fo-fum
Ho-hum, f*ck procrastination
Won't get shit done if you're out there waiting
out there faking, get out and pound the pavement
I drown out the noise and swim the lakes' length
Amen, I'm not even really religious
But I respect everyone's right to have their own vision
About this world, and the secrets it may hide
Everyone's the good guy up inside of they mind
Yeah, but don't try to change my mind
Cuz I got a dream and I know that it may take time
I don't care if they're gonna laugh
I spent a lot of this time that I can't return back
Writing songs during class
Songs during math
Could've got good grades but I wanted to rap

First of the First
But we make it work
I search for the words
But I got this crazy urge
To burn up this verse
And just say what I'm feeling
It's my purpose to learn
Til I break through the ceiling
First of the first
But we make it work
First if the first, but we make it work
First of the first (I search for the words)
First of the first of the first of the first

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