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The Alabama​-​Quebec Connect

by Holden Stephan Roy

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All the beats Come straight from Alabama All the vocals Come straight from Quebec Allow me to introduce y'all to The Alabama-Quebec Connect Let's go
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[Verse 1] Got to learn to show love Earn that growth adjust Persevere oppose structure The broken buttons tugging At heart strings like normal Is tattered and concern is homeostasis Butt hurt bleeds to Blatantly juvenile displays of work Combusting such a beautiful twirl Twerk it for objectives If the metrics blur Ethics fuck it set the setting Settle in to whatever entry concur Or whatever my devilish festering burns Truth is lost when the cost is the world Brutally honest gift and a curse Politicians beam polite it certainly works Better at work a truthteller worsened By the burden of being relevant as an 80’s nerd Virtual reality finna curtain veneers for lurkers Burning for dollars hollar burst in and conquer Fuck you know about knowledge silence And the will to bother [Chorus] Come with me the future is so easy Entertainment and technology Blending in perfect harmony Behind That Suit is that real shiiiiiiit Come with me the future is so easy Entertainment and technology Blending in perfect harmony Behind That Suit is that real shiiiiiiit [Verse 2] Stop this nonsense markets flopping Cheap tricks and non sustainable gimmicks Can get you rich quick My ego wants that legacy bit The kinda philanthropist That rid away with a system Dreams of meritocracy over nepotism Hypocrite stings I really would just hook up my kin My family isn’t the christmas photo op stint I’d link em with the means to achieve However legit Fuck what a middle class know bout this Frustrated but I love em Regardless of our chosen scripts Yeah we all chose how we live Move along with no snitching We’ll flex in different bubbles Circumstance bring trouble Welfare state of mind Fares well for the lowly and kind I got me way too much pride I slice the capitalist pie Lustily driving with tunnel vision blinders Dying of excitement my negativity subsided Found my way to paving my own damned lane Weirdo ‘til my dying day Let the copy cats play as I take their toys away It ain’t radiant when others say The plain Jane same thing [Chorus] Come with me the future is so easy Entertainment and technology Blending in perfect harmony Behind That Suit is that real shiiiiiiit Come with me the future is so easy Entertainment and technology Blending in perfect harmony Behind That Suit is that real shiiiiiiit [Verse 3] Come with me, can’t you see With the volume I read My speech preaches Answers you seek Yeah it sound cocky Like how can he spit on topics so calmly Obvi he full of shit I watched a documentary It contradicts your story Legal systems enforce Protections from the worst you sure History full of language flipped to work Over plebs engaged with Picking for advantage or Succumbing to hurt detriment Love the abuse it’s perfect Make em blurt shit Preposterous die for the government Or your burnt with no purpose Branding is too forward a term Too corporate for Net promoters of white collar worlds Missed promo miss that net worth Automation finna make it turn Nobody wanna learn [Chorus] Come with me the future is so easy Entertainment and technology Blending in perfect harmony Behind That Suit is that real shiiiiiiit Come with me the future is so easy Entertainment and technology Blending in perfect harmony Behind That Suit is that real shiiiiiiit
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(Verse 1 - Holden Stephan Roy) Ready set collections of plans Researched vetted understanding The gambles and gambits Let’s get to gallivanting galaxies Of genuine untapped potential Fuck it let’s roll tomorrow’s Got cash flow ey oh It don’t matter the challenge We’ll handle the cost If excessive will manage the loss Interest is bought fucked Around and albums dropped Fucked my credit promotion Is naught but pathetic If you can’t afford to spend it And ain’t with pretending Peddling pennies whilst Pimps press my failings Into addictions like melody Singing for the fantasy of Challenging the standard dream Immaturely conceived With a forced DIY mentality (Chorus - Holden Stephan Roy) I mean I’d love a team But you gots to pay for quality I’m in my 30s and live biweekly My coffee’s black though No sight of cream If only I’d stay within my means Certainly I could buy My way into the scene Cuz money you sell fantasy The number one dream for fiends Hey that could be me But I owe credit companies And you only live once Until you have real dreams And the everything is Linked to liquidity I’m in a Negative to a depressing degree Effectively it feels like I’ll never Be free but I did it to me I mean I’d love a team But you gots to pay for quality I’m in my 30s and live biweekly My coffee’s black though No sight of cream If only I’d stay within my means Certainly I could buy My way into the scene Cuz money you sell fantasy The number one dream for fiends Hey that could be me But I owe credit companies And you only live once Until you have real dreams And the everything is Linked to liquidity I’m in a Negative to a depressing degree Effectively it feels like I’ll never Be free but I did it to me (Verse 2 - Chris Chrome) Came a long way From chicken scratch On the paper passion Fuelled from hatred from Players criticized for my bad Descions while blindly Flipping life's levers So here i go extra large Tripple dream Got me energized Got lost found a mentor Now we building an enterprise Yea the only line that I wanna Cross is the marginal divide Against a system that's unfair While we are forced To act to nice How can I act right When the moneys not in sight Gnawing hunger in my tummy Causes me to start fights Lost count of sleepless nights Gazing at the moon light Thinking to my self one day I'mma make it through right For now it's click drag expand Resolution HD Cut copy trim Head Space Logo so pristine here's Another an overloading machine I guess that what it Means to have dreams (Chorus - Holden Stephan Roy) I mean I’d love a team But you gots to pay for quality I’m in my 30s and live biweekly My coffee’s black though No sight of cream If only I’d stay within my means Certainly I could buy My way into the scene Cuz money you sell fantasy The number one dream for fiends Hey that could be me But I owe credit companies And you only live once Until you have real dreams And the everything is Linked to liquidity I’m in a Negative to a depressing degree Effectively it feels like I’ll never Be free but I did it to me (Verse 3 - Holden Stephan Roy) Yeah I did it to me Before expensive dealings Learn how percentages Effect proceedings Cuz it’ll be years Before no chains to feet This is no defeat But financially I’m weak Not selling things biggups To the band camp for relief Watch me at your feet Washing for tips so it’s Not from corporate feasts I eat but stores From the residuals Of all that I believe Fruits of my study I be Another rapper begging For cheese cuz my company Has bled me 5 figures I’m desperate to see The winning side of What’s green, please help me Finance my ok Too much blatant marketing (Verse 4 - Chris Chrome) Damn You beginning to sound Like a sell out Although i get it The road to succes Flips pockets inside out But we call it investments Built home studio From nothing stuck Inside a lock down Playing ping pong With opinions while We go one hour rounds Hold on let me breath Someone give me a sign So i can be at ease please What if the planets Were to realign then Will i be sastified when It's time I admit defeat Ah fuck it I'll deal with that when It's time to kick the bucket For now the outfit of the day Is white samba's black jeans A polo shirt and it's tucked in Cuz see i'll listen to this And still miss whats written The point is trial and error Finding smoothness Within the friction There' progress in repition Becuase practice makes Better isn't that the mission Now let that sink in Chorus - Holden Stephan Roy) I mean I’d love a team But you gots to pay for quality I’m in my 30s and live biweekly My coffee’s black though No sight of cream If only I’d stay within my means Certainly I could buy My way into the scene Cuz money you sell fantasy The number one dream for fiends Hey that could be me But I owe credit companies And you only live once Until you have real dreams And the everything is Linked to liquidity I’m in a
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Test, Test on this motherfucking life Is this shit even fucking working? Yo I really hope this is recording though Ah, another fucking day (Verse 1) I been feeling a kind of way Every little bit of my soul’s frayed It aches, this ain’t the regular pain This the everything out of reach Unless you give in to their way Play their game, cuz everything resonates Once the hurricane blow them away Shhhhh, silence less the frail Hear tales about their stale flow Mainstream hopes with static growth Sound like those who come befo’ See what’s live yet they forget who came befo’ Forget how many steadily quoting The woes, tangible and with a focus on what’s Relateable, to most. They don’t see me though The debt that cradle those, dreams so inescapable Quality hope is planning for more than the noose end of the rope Okily dokily and it ghosts into smoke Potent enough to make an OG choke Broke as a joke to you don’t even know Can you really really row this boat? (Chorus) Critical mass, one day you’re supposed to look back, just laugh Instead it’s fuck that, bust back, smack em with facts Fact is, immaculate’s an adjective, is you really that? A silent laugh, smile and dap you like you da man Said you da man You da man, cuz Said you da man (Verse 2) Whateva happens when ya past stand up to haunt ya Flaunt ya, rotten, awful questionable, once drawn to Behaviours with flavours unsavoury and it’ll cost ya Statute of limitations is not a Canadian construct And reputation degradation is monstrous For every affront they levy direct assaults Perhaps it’s all in my noggin, the line gerrymandered So constant, redrawn so often, I lay down, caught up On who I am, study every memory flash, I draw my own Line in the sand, I have no respect for the man, I was And so I’ve become more than scum I grind until the pain goes numb, and my soul finds freedom (Chorus) Critical mass, one day you’re supposed to look back, just laugh Instead it’s fuck that, bust back, smack em with facts Fact is, immaculate’s an adjective, is you really that? A silent laugh, smile and dap you like you da man Said you da man You da man, cuz Said you da man (Verse 3) Human limits outdone, succumbing To the wondrous depth of unfucking one’s sense of love Learning all about trust and building bridges from ashpiles And dust, feeling rusty and then those feelings erupt Opinions like assholes, something fun to fuck I grind like my life depends on the outcome Generational wealth is an option, for some Fortunately I can build sums for my children Obstacles run my senses dumb Literature causes understanding, but frustration Turns me into a schmuck, compassion and empathy Aren’t synonymous, there are many routes to run And the most common is to indulge in apathy from the jump Like something about your early 30’s leaves us fucking stuck And it fucking sucks, like enough is fucking enough Lets make it erupt, Montreal what’s up? Can I get a Little humility since none of us really brought the city up Altruism lost for the what can you do for me chumps Pay to play baby, all numbers no buzz, ROI is what? Negative perceptions amuck, eclectic rush Imagine teaming up instead of collective nothing Squad over money, employment over acting funny (Chorus) Critical mass, one day you’re supposed to look back, just laugh Instead it’s fuck that, bust back, smack em with facts Fact is, immaculate’s an adjective, is you really that? A silent laugh, smile and dap you like you da man Said you da man You da man, cuz Said you da man
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(Verse 1 - Holden Stephan Roy) I don’t think my peers really get it The way I think I used to fret it set pathetic Now I think the subjects Don’t really fucking net it But that arrogant narrative’s Disparaging to my image Yeah, I think about it I consider effects on perception I recollect on conversations And annul things I’ve mentioned With less then stellar metrics From the next advent It gets hectic never being static ey A lot of people gon think I’m fake As I do the things I need to do But I move move move move move A lot of people live second rate From my view Even if my win rate look like lose I don’t really lose Bro the question stated is What the fuck you trying to prove While you do you I move move move move move A lotta people ain’t aiming For the kind of great which I peruse What I got to fucking lose I’m gainfully employed in truth My career fund my ploys Report to who I’m the dude A mover who produces What do you do I ain’t got the numbers But I got the means to go and do (Verse 2 - C.B. Mac) What I gotta do to get it done No sippin rhum Just smokin all of these Wack rappin Hit and Runs Lyricism’s the bear minimum There Isn’t one heir living That come prepared For my rare silver tongue Built to stun with a will to smith The Illest puns killin some Stayin fly enough to Up and grip the sun Fillin to the ceilin pads I’m spittin Till the wisdom come Missin funds but still Give everything for a little love Hit me up if you Down to flow and rip the cut Mumbles want attention They surpised I don’t give a fuck Rhymin for deals why chill When these guys live it up You’re single ready to mingle With thighs thickened up Biggest bust lips glittered Tits half zippered up Sucks and I still wouldn’t Feel you slut appeal to what Ya’ll overgrowing with gold Hopin to grow Just open ya dome (Verse 3 - Holden Stephan Roy) If you know you know Sufficiency and growth Literacy and prose The way I figure it Anyone can consider it Audible or print you know Well you’re capable When you flow and shift Figurative to literal actually woah The blah blah blah’s been told Your surface level words So dishevelled concerned The world’s burning you’re hurting The devils of Earth Merk your yearning to work You sleuthed the berserk And you’re sure well uncertain for sure Well no one can confirm What’s an expert’s net worth Effort unmeasured sells as a sucker For jerks sell that luck tell em all perks Sell better for sure millennia Of trends circumvent the curve Identity a construct For the sake of commercial Or worse you’re certain Opinions connect to the contents Of a purse if significance is observed The person can confirm So I’ma birth the treasure To be heard earn the respect Get what I motherfucking deserve (Verse 4 - C.B. Mac) So feet first in the deep Earth And with each word I speak Thirst creeps while I keep Making a sweet berse Increase hertz bee live and dream Works hammer in my soul Till the beat hurts And weep at the reverb Craft syllables Mac spit a full interval That isn’t bull Like half of these acts They're identical Fly centerfolds buy and get a Whole pie meant to hold Nothin but lies but the public Eyes spy the jelly more So why get a flow Rhymes are non-legible Incredible I can’t let it go Like wide tentacles so I make maneuvers to loosen your Longevity calm enemy poison C. be strong remedy Walk steadily ready to off These hard-headed creep Stalk ends to be awesome But just not mentally Repetitive talk mind’s slop Like you opped Ketamine Thinkin your a G but Your worth’s not even 10 to 3
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(Chorus - Daemon Kalah) See this dish Not your wish Wishful thinking forcing deeds Meant for me You’re a beast Beastly dreams upon on my leash Serving me on your knees Kneel and give me what I please Meant for me, I’m your dream Your dreams only come to be By my command (Verse 1 - Holden Stephan Roy) She tempting me Ever ready in plenty So go for it Push that button Get it in all stoked when Gotta kill that dragon I’m nearly done Skyrim Did that even rhyme ummm Switch this before it Drags on too long There are things I’m latching onto Including you Shoot through seams As I move to the groove Of tomfoolery If she does fool with Tom Dick and lunacy I’m foolishly pursuing things Like life lessons never heralded Proof to pudding Useless moods on constant loops Bingeing on the next pursuit of Sickly stress being freshly pressed What’s next Flicks to learn to impress It’s an incredulous mess Ooof and girl I like it When the time flies by And not a moment of stress Cuz we shelved it Yeah you got me all perplexed Whenever you ready I’ma head on over here And get to injecting You’re infesting me The next level I’ve never been Now I (Chorus - Daemon Kalah) See this dish Not your wish Wishful thinking forcing deeds Meant for me You’re a beast Beastly dreams upon on my leash Serving me on your knees Kneel and give me what I please Meant for me, I’m your dream Your dreams only come to be By my command (Verse 2 - Holden Stephan Roy, Daemon Kalah) It’s Spacer’s Choice Over that Witcher’s brew Which her’s truth Jaded voice hurt views Ethics predicating Can be suffocating Ain’t no one claim Time to choose Bruised but in love With the abuse If the loot is debt Check it satin laced noose Asphyxiate my view Get it like tomorrow’s Gonna gimme the loot Or I’ll die confused Lose my mind within The crudest of truth Destined to lie marooned In a pool of maroon Posthumous pollution Dying to consume Any forbidden fruit There’s certain rules But losing is human Lose yourself to my tune As long as I can refute then You’ll succumb to my truth Power a muse resistance is futile Some moves are young and nubile Some views time tested Hunnit proof though I’m Still fooled by this twisted And beautiful sight The pursuit of soothing this life When it comes to time It’s all cannibal Priorities met with Emotions so radical Sadden all with hopes Set in admirable Then crash through it all Over Civilization’s call That climate falls Unsurpassable opps Bought by bots broaden to stall I’m sliding inside her Like it’s all terminal Like the digital’s more Enthralling then layers Epidermal soul is skinned raw (Interlude - Holden Stephan Roy, Daemon Kalah) I know I shouldn’t There’s so much to do No one will know Shhhhh You know you deserve a taste (Chorus - Daemon Kalah) See this dish Not your wish Wishful thinking forcing deeds Meant for me You’re a beast Beastly dreams upon on my leash Serving me on your knees Kneel and give me what I please Meant for me, I’m your dream Your dreams only come to be (Verse 3 - Daemon Kalah) You don’t really know yet But you will come to me Confidence you’ll never see Forever beyond your reach I’ll trap you never be free Entice you catch your beliefs Lie before you Snatch up your cream Don’t you dare Take your eyes off of me I don’t care bout your means You better show me That you mean it Sign here and be with me (Chorus - Daemon Kalah) See this dish Not your wish Wishful thinking forcing deeds Meant for me You’re a beast Beastly dreams upon on my leash Serving me on your knees Kneel and give me what I please Meant for me, I’m your dream Your dreams only come to be By my command
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Man sometimes The questions are dumb (Verse 1) Ayo did you Google that Did you riddle the internet Yo it’s rad this new fad Research at your fingertips Hit that, search and Read everything you Motherfucking can in fact Practice active memory To actually remember facts Consider correlations and How systems interact The internet is shifty Siphon knowledge with Hella tact who said what When is it a scholarly draft Or is it a Russian hack Does the headline even match Content content in Hip Hop A hot topic In media Sensation is awash Hyperbolic pockets of Unsubstantiated nonsense Rockets emotional logic Over the words and prophets A continent is lost to mass Applause from frosh to Indoctrinated easily afraid Faded consideration why Put eyes to letters audio Visual trends play lecture Better anyway what’s forgotten Telephonic distribution sway Embellish this case of truth decay (Chorus) What you know about What you know anyway Can't be so woes The hopeless Games they play What you know about What you know anyway Your hidey hole Define your soul So I pray What you know about What you know anyway (Verse 2) Learn rate times effort Defines great to create Is better defined as Rearrange to fucking take Realign distribute a Hybrid plate with many Subtle tastes palletable Is made from memory And pain experience And change anyone Claiming to remain the Same don't appreciate Upgrading to heavy Weight grandiose ways In a journey for deliverance Funerals are expensive And liquidities so Hit or miss I imagine Myself if I wansn't a Chicken shit crippled For the fix criticism Of the truth as I see fit In this booth fuck if I fit Fuck the mind shift Fuck a couple skins Dupe the position Stumbled on limited thinking Hedonistic clinging Distract from an existence Of futilitiy and misgiving Ain't shit being given Give it a 10X level of willing Or get the fuck up out The latrine don't be so fucking Shitty with it listen To the plebs or get the fuck Up out the room they in Nobody understand the Masochistic wishing they Make billions on the wish I kiss death over commitment (Chorus) What you know about What you know anyway Can't be so woes The hopeless Games they play What you know about What you know anyway Your hidey hole Define your soul So I pray What you know about What you know anyway I wrote this last verse for me You're not supposed to know What the fuck I'm Talking about though (Verse 3) But I speak really dumb Awkward politically stuck I want the power but Shower shmuck upon Stubborn ones Gravity's a constant Defy it and the battle's lost Rattled I understand cost Without a roll the bank's jaws Clench shut patronage Left to the lowest tier Of income let your grandma Put her inheritence into Frivolous business models Yeah that one per cent spits raw Profits be up or insurance Will stall that fall the richer You are the less punishment's In your vernacular some Towers stand mighty tall Reputation if mighty and tall Lines up with asshole Dollars look baller next to Righteous and proper The gospel of wanting it all Like Vaynerchuck gives A fuck about you at all Killing a peanut to plant firm Some commercial if it hurt Good a salty delicious snack'll Insert into your terminal Temporary worrysome nut Who cares if it's good for you It's aiight temporary relief Success farther outta sight Is this a metaphor for life Naw but a marketers grind To spin it not exactly lying More redefining anxious timing To make it okay to run ads Based on your grandmama Fucking dying lottery time If we win give a fraction to A child's amusement ride He may still die that's a second Thought we'll be aiight For life his rigor mortis Is morbid out of sight With my hollywood life Flying in the sky Until the icicles Swim with selfishly compiled True stories and crime How an office worker Felt guilt working over his mind The child's smile Imprinted with fine lines for life His money pile His sunny defiled Residue on filed nails Blood on the de niros His soul's on fire bro But the ceremony Was so beautiful
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Maybe it's a lot With the uh Heavy reality shit Depressing ass motherfucker Overe here finna get lit Well my kind of lit Like who am I turning up For anyway Knowledge over Fun and lethargy Grind baby Work gets me off Let's get it Why why so fucking serious Because This is fucking war A bullet to end my warmth I truck on according to lies Luck’s score board Stuck forward sucked tomorrow’s Rut more than fucked For wards of smut Force upon the stuck Storm the schmucks Before conforming to what Ordinarily reason is boring Beatings teasing to the touch Whoring feasible if the branding Isn’t too much to wonder whether Wondering the depths clutching Imagery of corruption and death Too much acquaintances Will think way too much Or never even give a fuck What’s most tough Forges steel from morals Seething gleans into inked forewards Sleeves told stories Of less than normal performance Luck a fairy tale told to the stuck Sorry they told me careful Converts with less worry Baring emotion strength Bravado cowardly entrenched by Remembering through a commando’s Lens it’s either ok boomer or Go boom as they stress the wrench Hey I’m just a millenial What did you expect I’m very anxious but not paralyzed But not collected a hot mess But allegedly talented or it’s suicide Protect that ego from fretting Delusions of grandeur putting letters Together in a public setting Mastercard collects and burn excess Pretending letterheads and Presentation will present this hater With collections instead Or will I preach myself red Spirit bled hunter who gets at it again Practicing practice conception and Death because the world’s complex And feeling is a con Unless controlled for a check Or is dealing with the cons Controlling my checks No balance yes to debt Hit me with that technical gadget For my next wet salty display of Exalted profession already sweating The message massage it to rejection These motherfuckers trend hop Like it’s cool to pretend While others troll Damage over mend fuck it We’ll just end up dead But the present is all a sum Of prospects pros pick from The ignorant but these days bliss Is worth the shivers n shits Or is a hit worth integrity dips Get the cash in flip Fuck over intermittent suckers Then grow a conscience 25 year old dick to 69 year old Philanthropist is it right The self-righteous makes Life less fun line’s out of sight But only if you fucking blind I shouldn’t criticize I used to also be a petty child Emotionally wild Hurting others sleight the hurt inside Other bratty ways of life Chatty Cathy’s make light Of significant plights Religiously fight To condemn ethics from sight For the sake of plebish delight I ain’t on that side I call it a blight I write rhymes To try and remind that you’ll only rise When you try excuses tend to be lies Bullshit belies bullish as divine Bull’s shit is still fecal by design Regal a state of mind Fetal the place to lie Life’s scary so globalized global lies Hopeful ties to a future sight Not so divided the servant Leader is fucking fearless clears Stubborn fuckers on some tear jerking Political stints only you’re clearly better Then the veneer of our parents This new age wisdom mixes Survival instinct with that Fuck the system Camel’s back is twisted The straw's a debate On a point we’re missing What’s missing is definitely In the words in non-fiction Read them lits or get lit up like a victim People flip scripts With no method to madness Random the strategy tangent the tactic Elasticity lacking in the undisciplined Wackness like lower the bar So I can practice some magic Shower the money I’ll hardly give an extra inch We learned it as kids The Goats of a universe Built with glass limits It’s a predicament When minimum effort is no longer Common sense what’s common since The logic’s selfish at best There is something brewing civil disinterest Middle of men becoming the fringe instead Violence below the surface of reasonable dread Paying attention too painful Too rage filled plagiarists coerce the stay still Don’t ever deal we’re worthy of every meal We deserve to steal Until the bullets take all feelings This shit is real at least That’s how I fucking feel
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(Verse 1) If the truth is abuse Fuck it go to sleep Under the moon Can never run from the goons Luck is but a wonderful boon Gone too soon rip on through With a thunderous boom Pressure hurts go berzerk Cuss words lead to fists Merk opposition you make It fucking worse cost of Your mood cross this and Earn the consequence Murderous as if Nothing a lil make up can’t fix Fucking loser nothing to say Shut up about personal Business you can’t prove Don’t be thinking brave Stick to safe No one’ll love you anyway You’re fucking useless It’s like you choose this Move bitch aw shit I didn’t mean to bruise Closed fist and it’s (Chorus) So wrong So wrong So wrong So wrong So wrong So wrong We still know it happens So wrong We still know it happens So wrong We still know it happens (Verse 2) So strong for the kids Take the licks bound to this Faux God anticipate his Vision servitude is living Everything that’s given Won’t calm the voice It’s pitch revealing no choice To snitch in a system beaten With no poise no joy Committed to submission Escape is selfish Cunning and coy Aa real conundrum A broken toy choked out Over words other than rejoice The ego feeds on tears So moist, power in a world So foiled the macro boils Downward to turmoil Taking it out letting the shouts Become the nowadays suicide Letters are written about It’s fucked up but make no noise Or there’ll be reasons To cry abound It’s treason to lie say you Want out it’s easy Make your master proud That mouth should Open only for satisfaction How are you so fucking batshit Oh that’s it come here now What is it you’re saying oh They all know it happens Well that’s wrong (Chorus) So wrong So wrong So wrong So wrong (Verse 3) Yo I ain't ever hit a woman But once I bullied with words Some past girlfriends may Still carry a burden What's worse the hurt's perma Certainly my current Knows her worth But only after burning many A character but even if I Learned there is still concern Cuz we all know it happens We all know the trap exists We all know some men Still choose to use fists Elevate to news clips Sickening feeling in the pits Like in my most viscious Words were my only pick For violence yes there's still Damage but it's not to the same Fucking extent like how In the fuck can you give licks To the mother you Fucked into children We all know it happens But what are we to do When nobody can prove We all know it happens But what are we to do If she don't wanna move We all know it happens He deserves more than The bullets we shoot We still know it happens So wrong
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Yo, this is actually how I feel though (Verse 1) I’m better because of you You’re better because of me I still wanna tear that ass up Even though, yo we 5 years deep Your sex appeal just grows, you’s a freak And I like it, the way you like to Remind me of toilet paper alignment I bet you thought I’d say ride it but, it’s Some beard and mullet shit, I fight it You're cute as fuck when you irate On some practicing to be a mom fire, legit I really love you, enough to try and feign interest In the minutia of faceless people saying This thing about this, I listen cuz you deserve it For every boring minute, I got like 10 And we both know when it comes to interesting You get the win, but I, appreciate your effort Your patience, kindness and how nothing gets Your sleepy head outta bed like a blue jay’s chirp The wrong kind of BJ if anyone asks my concern But learning bout birds, is certainly worth it (Hook) You showed me being a better human, certainly worth it When I’m with you I feel worth, certainly worth it (Verse 2) Certainly worth the way your smell calm my heart beat Hold your hand, walk the concrete, gets sweaty let go Immediately, and no without you I’d never see the Spots repping disease in a trees leaves I would have 0 interest in botany, now I wanna plant trees I think you crying over the possible death of a coral reef Or baby anteaters and many cute beings Art museums where we both agree It’s fucking wonky but you want those boring Religious paintings and I’ll say their quaint If it’ll help me get laid, spreading your legs Gets you all sorts of gain, for my list of chores And things, Just saying I bet a massage can calmly persuade I’ma mack on you m’lady, you’re my dame Me and your hormones tag team your brain Guess trust after half a decade is attractive Enough to play harder than couples newly dating It’s certainly worth it (Hook) You showed me being a better human, certainly worth it When I’m with you I feel worth, certainly worth it (Verse 3) Certainly worth the way we conquest Can you believe you podcast? And you rock that, like you were made to launch past But you took the pay cut for the company that’s rad And I work for crooks pimping boomers, that’s sad I tell myself we need that cash, and my soul’s been bad Long before you saved my sorry ass, but you make me want To end what makes me mad and gain employment Not compromising who I am as a man And I thank you for that, certainly worth it But yo we got these dreams, and I find more meaning In visions with you as my queen, reaching for my Last bit of ice cream, another luxury, it’s not where we be But that you’re still antagonizing… I mean helping me with the nuances of basic adulting Like why we need a basket, for sweaty laundry Like our bedroom’ll ever be clean But it’s where we do our naughty deeds So whatever’ll get you feeling me, within reason Open promises lead to hours of cleaning fridges And I’ll deal with the recycling for kisses And yeah I’m being hyperbolic, it’s a love song miss The feeling expressed, no I don’t promise to clean the fridge But if I did, it’s certainly worth it (Hook) You showed me being a better human, certainly worth it When I’m with you I feel worth, certainly worth it (Verse 4) Certainty, life with you? it’s certain to me It’s healthy, it’s inspiring, you’re intelligent Beyond belief, you’re my destiny, better than me At everything, I’m lying but saying it anyway to see You fall in love with a chump like me, whole heartedly Until we old fucking with cialisis, cuz you still fine as fuck to me Every day I see my dream and it’s certainly worth it Yeah life with you, certainly worth it Mother of my child, if ever true, certainly worth it You’re the best person I know, you’re fucking worth it I love you

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released October 28, 2020

All the beats are made by Carl Aslanian
Mixing/Mastering done by Mathieu Leguerrier
Album Art by Mihai Tocitu

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I'm from Montreal Quebec. 34 Years old.
A regularman spitting regular rhymes about regular things from my regular experiences.

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