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Jaeti

Jaeti is a contemporary musical artist whose genre is predominantly hip-hop. They are known for their unique vocal style and thought-provoking lyrics. Jaeti's music often delves into personal experiences and societal issues, combining catchy melodies with introspective storytelling. Their music has gained a significant following due to its authenticity and relatability. more »

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Oh yes
I love her like Egyptians
Or maybe chicken
So finger lickin'
I never know until I work on what I vision
You never know
She could be learning her man
And earning her man
And at the same time building her man
King fitted
Foundation a rock
Fortress enormous
Whenever I step up
Upon this mic-phone
The device between my soup bone
Spit poems and catapult clones away
The rest'll get blown away
Like trash gets thrown away
See my Great Wall is solid
Better burn or bruise me
My team hang tight like we Han and Chewy
This chess not checkers
Microphone professors
Knights of the round table
Burned down the Fat Beats
Resembling ducks
No wings and web feet
Never saw it coming 'til you're left with two teeth
Ugly to the most beautiful
And the circle of my friends no wider than a hoolah hoop
Go a lot of plans I'mma put in action
Heard something in my head saying, "Make it happen!"
I ain't calling out for war
But it's gone be surprises
You can either just accept it or just recognize it
On the corners no mo
When I got this payload
And an Mpire to inspire
To get a grip on it like pliers
Focused thoughts sharp as barbed wire
Connected like wires
The microphone king of my kingdom
Call me sire
Coming in peace
Ready for war
Leaving my enemies behind
and left dead on the floor
Cash rules everything that's under me
CREAM gets the honey bees
Dead man walking to the summit
Tree/Three
Am/A.M.
Where I wanna be
Was
Where I had to be
Freestyle now
Verse quoted from the family
Came
With an echo
Left
With a whisper
Froze
Like a monarch butterfly in the winter
Rarely get injured
But I always get HURT
Searching for the treasure
I be digging in the dirt
Looking for today
But it already passed
Wrestle with the future
Cause today could be your last
Alas
These frees get better with some stinky cheese
Red wine from the talons of a Maltese (falcon)
Bad posture
Slump like a manatee
Never known to drink something that somebody hands to me
Yeah, I said it
Folks can't be trusted
First comes the accolades
Then comes the punishment
The scholarship recipient
Never funded by the government
Knocking down castle walls
Jaeti coming in
The place where I dwell
Where I roam as well
Combined to make a great story to tell
Unsheathed
So sharp as a weapon unveiled
brandished to foes that'll ultimately fail
To derail a train of thought
That expands universal
And timeless
With no expiration or curfew
The mind is
Even think twice when approaching
The virtue
Doing good deeds
That is the notion
To hurt you
It's the next option to put in motion
To work through
Problem to peep is my devotion
The man called upon
Where many unfit for
A spot where some kill for
Hope and wish for
A time
Era
No fear around terror
Burden bearer
Chosen crown wearer
Issues get tackled
Champions of battles
And wars
It's the resident of the castle

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