New track! Not on Lone Star, just something I'm dropping.
Lyrics:
Clap fo' Episode wit his rappin' ass. Shit's so dope, you could be trappin' dat. (x2)
It's the Lone Star swaggin' in the room right now. Homie, I ain't in the streets, but I'm a goon right now. How many O-Zs in my cups? Drop 2 right now. I be goin' gorillas, baboon right now. King Kong just rose up again. Bitch, you can't cage me in. Humanitarians be shook now. And I do not care for you. I do what you scared to. It's the summer, yet I do it no hook now. 'Cause my presence alone, is all you really need. In the present, I'm throwed, and I be too zooted to sleep. Y'all should hop in my zone, just so y'all could stop snoozin'. Dawg, you envy me, NZT, it's limitless how you losin'. Uh, I be goin' hard, no Viagra, natural. Told that bitch to suck it off. 'Til all of the spunk is gone. See, my kids just tryna swim. Bitch, you should just let 'em in. Let 'em chill and take a dip, deep in yo esophagus. Sang a couple songs, and they said I was a pussy. I wasn't aware that variation meant to overlook me. But I get it, 'cause you trap mothafuckas want just that. Move weight, and slang pounds, and listen to them guns clap. Uh, you best be 'bout that life, if you want 'em to be 'bout what you write. Hip Hop got so ignorant, I never seen such clouded minds. But I had to do this shit, to prove that I was still rooted. Episode never left his home, Hip Hop still where that cupid hit. See, you need to learn to fuckin' let go. You got cajones, yo chromosomes Double X doe. Why you give a damn if I get faded, bumpin' XO. Then sing some RnB, where I complain about my ex hoes? I dropped The Pilot, 'cause I knew that's just what we need. Talkin' to myself, I'm droppin' Lone Star, that's what me need. Askin' fo' another hit, my product is what he need. Give her ass the D, because she told me that's what she need. Uh, let her pop a couple, 'cause she said she wanna trip. Uh, said she wanna float, so I let her hit my spliff. Uh, said she wanna get twisted, so I let her have a sip. Uh, since I was so generous, she let me have a lick. She said "I'm headed home." I said "I really doubt it.". You ain't goin' anywhere 'til my dick is in yo mouth, bitch. Girl, you been a fan, know I love to please the crowd. Hol' up, poe up, I'm 'bout to bring it to the South.
So throwed, poe foes, candy painted foe does. Shouts out to H-Town, Chicago sippin' yo poe. Potion got her open, I know that she can notice. That Nueve Cinco is the dopest; overdosin'. (x4)
Best track? Obviously I like it, I won't drop anything I don't like, but whoa dere. Of course, y'all have heard basically nothing from Lone Star, which is where all my current best shit lies, so I get it. But thanks! I get the feeling most of y'all will really fuck wit the track "Ascension" on Lone Star. It's a really hyped up, "heavy" track. The beat almost sounds like a crunchy ass distorted guitar riff.
Also, not just to Streets, but in general. Was I wrong when I said I got miles better? Not even a cocky thing, just confident and know I'm dropping way higher quality now. Y'all listened to all the shit I used to drop when I first started, like 6 months into rapping, which yes, was garbage, I don't even listen to it anymore, and assumed I'll be forever trash and will barely listen to anything else I dropped. That's why I've barely dropped anything this year. I just wanted to completely focus on Lone Star and make it the absolute best it could be, make it slaughter the foundation I laid wit The Pilot. It's at the cost of people momentarily forgetting about me (Another local Rapper goes to my gym, and saw me just a few weeks ago and actually asked me if I still even rap.), but hopefully it pays off in the form of people just going "Holy shit." When they bump Lone Star. At the beginning of the year, I wasn't even writing shit, and instead opted for not listening to, but dissecting, all my favorite albums, as my practice. And it was prolly the best thing I coulda done. I was in a slump anyways and depressed about The Pilot's failure, and I couldn't even focus on writing anything. Anyways, I would listen to both Rappers' and Singers' (Lone Star has both Hip Hop and RnB, and RnB style hooks on a lot of the Hip Hop tracks.) entire albums for hours at a time, not for pleasure, but as a homework assignment, and would focus on every small little detail, what made their flows/melodies so appealing, how they transitioned so smoothly while changing up their flows, the dynamics in their delivery, just everything. The result was immediately writing my best shit as soon as I got back to consistently writing. I heard it immediately, and I think everyone else will, too.
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Lyrics:
Clap fo' Episode wit his rappin' ass.
Shit's so dope, you could be trappin' dat. (x2)
It's the Lone Star swaggin' in the room right now.
Homie, I ain't in the streets, but I'm a goon right now.
How many O-Zs in my cups? Drop 2 right now.
I be goin' gorillas, baboon right now.
King Kong just rose up again.
Bitch, you can't cage me in.
Humanitarians be shook now.
And I do not care for you.
I do what you scared to.
It's the summer, yet I do it no hook now.
'Cause my presence alone, is all you really need.
In the present, I'm throwed, and I be too zooted to sleep.
Y'all should hop in my zone, just so y'all could stop snoozin'.
Dawg, you envy me, NZT, it's limitless how you losin'.
Uh, I be goin' hard, no Viagra, natural.
Told that bitch to suck it off.
'Til all of the spunk is gone.
See, my kids just tryna swim.
Bitch, you should just let 'em in.
Let 'em chill and take a dip, deep in yo esophagus.
Sang a couple songs, and they said I was a pussy.
I wasn't aware that variation meant to overlook me.
But I get it, 'cause you trap mothafuckas want just that.
Move weight, and slang pounds, and listen to them guns clap.
Uh, you best be 'bout that life, if you want 'em to be 'bout what you write.
Hip Hop got so ignorant, I never seen such clouded minds.
But I had to do this shit, to prove that I was still rooted.
Episode never left his home, Hip Hop still where that cupid hit.
See, you need to learn to fuckin' let go.
You got cajones, yo chromosomes Double X doe.
Why you give a damn if I get faded, bumpin' XO.
Then sing some RnB, where I complain about my ex hoes?
I dropped The Pilot, 'cause I knew that's just what we need.
Talkin' to myself, I'm droppin' Lone Star, that's what me need.
Askin' fo' another hit, my product is what he need.
Give her ass the D, because she told me that's what she need.
Uh, let her pop a couple, 'cause she said she wanna trip.
Uh, said she wanna float, so I let her hit my spliff.
Uh, said she wanna get twisted, so I let her have a sip.
Uh, since I was so generous, she let me have a lick.
She said "I'm headed home." I said "I really doubt it.".
You ain't goin' anywhere 'til my dick is in yo mouth, bitch.
Girl, you been a fan, know I love to please the crowd.
Hol' up, poe up, I'm 'bout to bring it to the South.
So throwed, poe foes, candy painted foe does.
Shouts out to H-Town, Chicago sippin' yo poe.
Potion got her open, I know that she can notice.
That Nueve Cinco is the dopest; overdosin'. (x4)
Curious what @SATAN 's thoughts are.
Also, not just to Streets, but in general. Was I wrong when I said I got miles better? Not even a cocky thing, just confident and know I'm dropping way higher quality now. Y'all listened to all the shit I used to drop when I first started, like 6 months into rapping, which yes, was garbage, I don't even listen to it anymore, and assumed I'll be forever trash and will barely listen to anything else I dropped. That's why I've barely dropped anything this year. I just wanted to completely focus on Lone Star and make it the absolute best it could be, make it slaughter the foundation I laid wit The Pilot. It's at the cost of people momentarily forgetting about me (Another local Rapper goes to my gym, and saw me just a few weeks ago and actually asked me if I still even rap.), but hopefully it pays off in the form of people just going "Holy shit." When they bump Lone Star. At the beginning of the year, I wasn't even writing shit, and instead opted for not listening to, but dissecting, all my favorite albums, as my practice. And it was prolly the best thing I coulda done. I was in a slump anyways and depressed about The Pilot's failure, and I couldn't even focus on writing anything. Anyways, I would listen to both Rappers' and Singers' (Lone Star has both Hip Hop and RnB, and RnB style hooks on a lot of the Hip Hop tracks.) entire albums for hours at a time, not for pleasure, but as a homework assignment, and would focus on every small little detail, what made their flows/melodies so appealing, how they transitioned so smoothly while changing up their flows, the dynamics in their delivery, just everything. The result was immediately writing my best shit as soon as I got back to consistently writing. I heard it immediately, and I think everyone else will, too.