Lyrics:
out to Denver, I'm coming my guy
Switch up the flow like I switch up my age
I turn 21 and I set up the stage
I turned 22 and I flip up the stage
I hit
wife-beaters, white t-shirts, white-
I'm the greatest
So you sold 10 million albums, eh? (What?)
Only problem is, you put out 10 million albums, eh? (Haha)
place
In the age of Grunge
They bet for rock
They brought inspiration
And the bands shot up
Side by side
Bitter love
Became instant anthems
For the all
shit, bet I live for it
For this moment
Had to vent so I hit up the big homie
Niggas don't even buy albums
But niggas still do anything for a deal,
a good heart
Plus look at where we are
I'm surrounded by friends
I'm already a fucking star
I told my mama
I'm gonna start a band
We got friends
We don't
to fade
Dead wrong pageantry, lottery and games
Sleight of hand provided by extravagant and fake
The carnival tilt bell the hustle for the age
They
pop the 5 Bitch im poppin for the bands
I'm Marching gotta keep it by me Cause Im cautious
I pick a nigga Off like a into do my dirt wipe Down clean
But ingress to its concealed depths was denied me by a partial collapse of the age old edifice's stone ceiling
Excavation is evidently impossible, lest
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
where white folks ain't want us to eat
At the tender age of six she was arrested for the sit-ins
And with that in my blood I was born to be different
[Egoraptor:]
Hello, everyone!
I... am Egoraptor.
And welcome to the first album of
STARBOMB!
A holy-shit-amazing new band I created with these guys:
since age twelve
But do I bitch about it, yeah, but I ain't stoppin' now
What else can I talk about when half of y'all are walkin' out
Y'all bunch
You need help and boy it’s urgent
I’m a monster like a serpent
Imma kill you right now
And make sure you 'gon die a virgin
Selling albums like
bands
Niggas want war
We ain’t throwin
No hands
I don’t give a fuck
Bout who is ur mans
Niggas
Be cappin
Get caught
Where
They stand
They
open that front door
Interscope printed out right by the entrance, door closes
Not a metaphor, then I start towards
That front, that's right, where
new albums
There has been a triple homicide by a man named Syre
So, you think you can save rap music?
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
Can I kick it?
Yes you can
Can I kick it?
Yes you can
Who gon’ stand for the truth?
Y’all bending over backwards like Neo
For the loot
Like bands
was distracted by noise. Something was pushing thru the strangling brush at the edge of tall shady trees. He saw the old guitar first, held high, then
the ages
Life done in a thousand shots
Just fillin' 90 pages
Got a photo album
There on the second page
Stood a bomber pilot
Confronting blinding rage
Tales
a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence
Two roads diverged in a wood
And I
I took the one less traveled by.
I traveled these open roads
currency we got more diamonds
Look at them diamonds shinin', they shinin'
Make your bitch blind man we is so stupid
Migo Bands came with a whole lot of gold
I got the glow, I got the plug
I got the water, I got the drugs
I am the one i got them bands by my lonely
Don't call my phone, I don't know you
I
die, genocide the cause
Expect a blood bath, the aftermath is y'alls
I told you, last album, we need help 'cause we dyin'
Give us a chance, help us
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