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where my feet
Who am I to this
I don't know but I'm trying to see
I heard the booth call me by name
I am Dray Taylor

I'm Awesome

Spose

I'm Awesome

I can't roll blunts
Might be with my wifey
My necks not icy
Eatin' at McDonalds because Subway is pricey

Uh and my unibrow is plucked
Just ask my mom

on outside
Shot and killed for being alive
That just don't sit right
George Floyd
Breonna Taylor
Elijah McCain
Tamir Rice
All paid the price
For just being

of it
I peter picked a pickled bitch
Up out the circle shit
Don't fuck with ignorance
Took a shit before she came over
Because I'm real nasty
I like a fat

his videos on MTV
Now I'm bumping beats and lyrics by me
And I just can't believe it kills me to see
Me growing up and Eminem turning shitty
I'm like

When You Go Madd

Bad Acid Trip

Lynch the Weirdo

the brain of mr. clown
Lock me up because I'm ill
Keep me that way cause it pays the bills
A burden to all I live in shame
Left to rot by the very same game
I

nobody, 
And I can’t lie. I don’t really like people, 
‘cause a lot of them nice, but a lot of them evil. 
I just want to be alone right now. 
Write

because we all know she ain't fake!
(NO)
Number Two!
Lemme come for you cause we all know that taylor can sing
Number Three!
Can't You See? She's a humble

raised but we got different tradition
And now you feeling some way because this freedom was given
To all these faces who say, not every life is respected

supposed to be 
Because it can't be the man I've become 
Trapped by twisted memories
Of a child who tried to overcome

Every day another sentence I face

i wash my face
I put my chuck taylors on my feet i'm ready to start my race
I say a prayer to my god because he's full of grace
I know he's the only

like the guy who sang that song by Timmy Turner
Your bitch at my crib getting flipped just like a burger
I'm the realest fucking rapper that you probably

(Intro)

Taylor
I don’t actually know what this song is about…
But Brant likes it.. 
So yeah

(Verse)

I ain’t got the time to fuck a dumb hoe, 
Uh

facing on the front back and left side of me
From an angry mother mad because I learned to love me
From an absentee father choosing trauma and deadbeat
Oh

like carpet, moved by defeat
Come walk this way while I run these MCs
Uh
You cant put a face I'm anonymous me
Pardon the saying, I just say what I see
I

Gregg or my Guy
Uncle Rays on da forklift, rolling right by 

I just seen Nobby, bout to link Phil
Mick hail up, when I’m done work big Taylor
Da pretty

get.  I'm buzzed an I'm summonin Demons because I'd love a hit.  Just cause.  Just another sick track yo bump this shit in ur trunk till the base cracks.

We smoke good. Namek. M Dot Taylor. We smoke bud. Frankie V what up though? We smoke good bud. Good bud

We smoke good/
Grams on grams every night/

school
Tryna be cool 
Tryna be tough
But I'm 5'2"
Chuck Taylors, skinny jeans, and a button down
I tried to drown my little flaw by acting like a clown
I

kin
Ancestors klansmen
So are their descendants
They caught a tiger by the toe
At the end of the road
They got him beggin and pleadin
But still they

remind you I only been rapping for months
By now you should've got the point that this is not what you want
Taking over now because I told myself it was

if you a fan then just say that
You want my autograph? I'll pull up where you stay at
Big juicy lips, like um Nug Taylor
I give props when they do cuz

The year that Donna Taylor gave birth to a baby son
She had no idea that I'd become the crazy one
But look at me now mamma
The things that I have

a factory
Answerin' to the man keeps drainin' my batteries
Writin' while I'm at work with a style that's just berserk
I'm tired of catchin' myself from