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making a better mold
Look
I got a lot to do and I got a lot to prove
cause by the end of December, My albums due
Call me Kanye West cause Ill be

a nigga
Niggas saw me "Why the fuck you crouching?"
White boy in Norfolk calling me a nigga
They'll see me be a winner
Did all of this by myself no Fiverr

I dreamed
You ain't felt what I felt
You ain't hear all them screams
In the midst of the crowd
Where them guns get to singing
And your ears get

that I thought of
Shot off the chain, like i was sawn off! (Ruhr!)
So i saved 'em; 2 years; stored 'em
School got worse; was culled by the boredom
But I

to take it
Don't fake it
After this album I made it
Switching of my feels
I'm soon signing deals
And gonna buy my boo
Some red bottom heels
Shit I had

Man, I'm outta here
On a hell of a run
I'll soon become number 1
I might drop a album
I don't need to tell anyone
Y'all niggas not ready
For that new

could get fucked by them horny gators
Can't help but be a disappointment to my own creators
I find a girl then leave my friends guess I'm a fuckin traitor

Fake tattoos and colored hair
Always struggles to really care
She smokes cigs to look cool
Underground albums in her room
Bases her decisions in

no swift but I got some style
Y'all was waiting on the sequel it had been a while
You just heard the track now it's no denial
I'm ahead of the game by

left and my new music situation turned dire
So I settled for the catalog of Kanye West
"Through The Wire"
By the way, you should check out track 1 off

And become the best version of myself
That's yet to come

This album tells you my story
In chronological order
And all the songs were
written by me, Matt

these words with me
Say these words
Say  these words with me
Say these words

And I confess it, I could barely even stress it
All these fucking diamonds

a couple bitches chillin by the lagoon
We just poured a few drinks now this bitch in the mood
She ain't asking questions she just jumped in the car
Hit

you know I be fearless
But there's not a substance that can really heal this
Weeks passing by, one too many sesh gaffs
Thinkin bout my future they say

smoke but the Zippo's on me
Lip all bloody, fell from a lofted bed
Eyes red like an awkward text
(hehe oh my God, what?!)
First Tuesday and the squad

grinding, you heard my latest album
It was the first worthwhile one Fanele is coming next with more fire
Col-shots captured it, he’s got the eye
I wouldn’t

weed
And I was in the game a long time keep it a p
We hit 2017 ima make it a key
But by 2018 I was locked in the cell
Signed up for my time spent a year

that do believe in luck
God by my side, and I still keep my glock (Glock)
Eyes on the price and I put them on lock
Yo! (Aye!)
Hold! (Aye!)
I don't fear

Instruments
You talk about the environment and
The Nigerian way of dressing
Definitely we are influenced by some things
In the western culture
But that doesn't

Apollo
All that happened was addiction to music, liquor and yayo
Wrote an album meddled with life of mine that was shallow
Same year, sipped, sexed eight

My name is Aidan Sanders, I go by Inhereoutthere and this album is dedicated to... a lot
As with any artist, it's about personal struggles. Mental

I stay geeking too long everyone gon' mourn
But it's in the album title, I got no time to live
I been fiending for some bars, hope plug come through

crypto
From the days of Rutlish up to Kingston
Well connected in the bits, dodging all convictions
But same time giving knowledge with conviction
Tryna

Tone of like- thats where im at
And its not depress- like im not depressed at all and alot of people
Mix up depression with self awareness and like "dude