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coming up now
I mean I haven't even made an album my debut is still yet to come out
While I'm still grinding I just registered a new company
So what I

Yo gamers, welcome to this incredibly mediocre new album
I am mildy excited
Let's get started, so

Hey there, welcome to Hotel Red
And many many have

but it seems to me the paths are lapping
It's like I'm going nowhere man I'm actually napping
I don't need to get to sleep for a week
It gets deep when

by the smoke
Uh uh
My memories
I'll never stop
Really really making these
Its just something I love
Uh
Two feet down
From the stress, you cant knock
If

Ozone exposed the gases to masses
It's gaseous giving off these hot flashes
I imagine, the magma molten lava it spews
The heat enflames those who are

for a bitty who be like Nelly Furtado
Promiscuous and getting into my bravado
She lookin' like an art show created by Picasso
I will not disappoint like

Walk in the room
Press the "on" button
My fingers are crossed
And I'm hoping for something
Made the beat punching and flows have been thumping
I

about it, get in the project when I'm ready
Get it planned by the time when I get this done
I'ma weird ass nigga with a pencil always writing
Something

Returned on this album, promised y'all I would
I was like I should, and I could
We out here in the woods
Tracks for days, racks for days, I'm in

fightin' some charges (Rats)
Been through more pain than I show, so I pour it up til' I'm nauseous
R.I.P to fallen soldiers, I still be thinking bout Carmen

Slauson boy number 2 is my favorite album
Status symbol came on and I started rapping
Turn the speakers up loud and let's get it active
Baby girl riding

things that we can't take to the grave
I can't even save her body but her soul I can take
Are the memories material
I know for sure I'm feelin them
Wanna

it's Jurassic
Wait you gotta know
Of this thing
That got me laughing
(HA HA)
All you rappers
Think that you
Can keep up
Swear I'm making albums inna day

Bet my friends are tired of listening
I got nothing new to say
Baby, if you were a record
There ain't no other one I'd play
You're my desert island

to tell them we're not the same
Earned every flower
Every L was a lesson
Writing helped with depression
Ain't even know that I had it
First album was

close if I know you do not pretend
And that list gets smaller by the day, slip up
Pupils get too big and then they trip up
Playing with inverse words in

in high school, I completed my similes
And she wanna four-way with two of her lady friends, she said threesomes are history
So I said OK when she threw

I need another story
Something to get off my chest
My life gets kinda boring
Need something that I can confess
'Til all my sleeves are stained red

leaving how I came by myself
I don't need nobody else, well at least that's how I felt
When depression starts to give in, bouncing off the walls like Mike

the morgue and placing you in it
Can't reply to the message- they fingers are losing feeling
They shook
It's understandable- I man handle them
Mandable claw

Uh welcome to the second Zion Wolf album
I feel like my last one was really immature
Like the pastors daughter's getting fucked
C'mon what even is

suffocating, cavernous, and furious. This album was sent from Baltimore, Maryland, but sounds more like it came from some shadowy, foggy forest in the middle

shaded dreaming of versace
I drop an album you hear the latest of Peace Body
Peace prolly left when the devil came to release shotty
We fought that nigga

"When I Saw His Light" is one of my favorite songs on my upcoming album "The Sun of Guidance". Here is the story of how it came about.
I heard one