Dope track homie from start 2 finish🔥🥷🏻🤟🏻

hey nice flows man! you got something special! keep doing your music

Love to see the words in print (possible via Edit/Description).

You're describing a compulsion I'm familiar with.

Dylan would enjoy your verbal flow, I'm sure.

Walk the Earth

I just woke up
Right side of the bed though, so ya’ll lucky
Uhh I need some coffee (Missy)
Alright, let’s rap
Yo got this here locked, out of the gate
Working on patience, dad always said
Hold onto your horses they gallop away
Hold my head high into the galaxy
Hold my head high into the galaxy
Might be why I am so twisted
Galaxy spiral, I was a wiz kid, now I’m a wizard (thanks babe)
Pull myself outta this simulation, no I’m not talking bout gratat
I need more than this phone stimulation unless it’s that Venmo or Cash App
Workout my core, plank on the floor
Asking myself what the therapist for
Hit up the store, get me a Fiji
Then play Call of Duty I won it so GG
I made some enemies who wanted to beam me
I’ve lost some friends who wanted to be me
Before I love others, I should love myself
Writing all these thoughts and rhymes with this felt pen and recording’s the best I’ve ever felt
Ya it’s the best I’ve ever felt, and I’m outta my damn mind so nice knowing myself
This ain’t pretend, this is the end
Naah this ain’t the end, we just began
Ya ya ya oOoo
Here we are today, tomorrow who knows
Ohhh it’s so back and forth, as I walk the earth (I walk the earth)
OK OK OK
Never catch me acting all high or mighty
Just mighty high
Steve, Grant, Martella yall my ride or die
Sam, John, Mark, Cole, Levi are my top tiers
We young we got years, reflecting back like rearview mirrors
Then time hops here like beers so cheers
Let’s live it up like helicopters
Cut from the same cloth, never cut me with the sheers
Never lied through the veneers
Yall see what I’m saying, eyeballs in ears
Respect from peers
That loyalties as clutch as gears, switch it!
They call me Danger Dane cause I’m that lunatic tick tick time bomb
With sick sick sick rhyme vomit
Lighter* lighter* lighter*, that chronic
But I’ve never made a dime from my music
Yet I rhyme for my amusement
Kinda find it therapeutic
Do it in my head, even if I’m muted yaah
Danger better keep on making those bangers dog
Boy you better rap rap rap
So I aratatatat
This ain’t pretend, this is the end
Naah this ain’t the end, we just began
Ya ya ya oOoo
Here we are today, tomorrow who knows
Ohhh it’s so back and forth, as I walk the earth (I walk the earth)
Make the bread, break the mold
Own the sport and take the gold
And make a goal, and manifest to be the man
Demand respect
And be the best, and beat the best, and beat the rest
And add a hook, complete the test, repeat the test, defeat the test
Cause you’re the shit, headlining at the fecal fest a beautiful mess, ughh
And I confess that I will always be your biggest fan
So I self-empower myself, and smell the flowers I earn before the flowers all welt
Take a look at my music, mixtapes, albums I’ve built
And all my songs that you’ve heard, with all the feels that I’ve felt
The tears the sweet and blood that I’ve spilt
That’s A Lot of Blood
Can’t afford the clothes I wear, holes the size of Kohls I swear
Walk around the earth and hold a beer
Unfold a Coles lawn chair as my cold eyes stare at the stars in the cold night air
As I begin to awake from this horrible nightmare
But good grief, time to turn a new leaf
Springtime, space bound, never KO’d face down
Fist be catching face now, knuckle ball get wound
Danny Duffy on the mound
Throw the world a curve ball
I’ma start a world war
That’s the world against me
Kick ass, Bruce Lee
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