Welcome front row to this shit show.  This how you start your show.

[INTRO] (jAySee uD)  I was just letting them know as a reminder (Drum rack, hear the smack) You ain't seen a shit show until you've seen this show (Stay faded, I stay slapped) And I got ya'll a seat in the front row (This is The JOEL CONRAD LP)

[HOOK] (jAySee uD) (x2)  Drum rack, hear the smack Bass so loud them speakers crack Stay faded, I stay smacked Stay faded, I stay slapped

[Verse 1] (jAySee ud)  Welcome front row To this shit show Been doin' lean just to sleep Now I can't remember shit though  That line is crossed so we in though Smoking this indo Blaze a pound, we hit the ground runnin' Evertime we can get more  Hit me up I'm sick though Not changing ways, but I'm switching lanes Eating beads (beats) like Mardi Gras And everyone in here craving fame  We are not the same I'm fucking tearful, but I crave pain It is a shame, but everything Can always come from nothing

Title: Front Row
Album: The JOEL CONRAD LP
Track #: 1
Artists: jAySee uD, Timbo Slice
Produced By: Pherociousmusic

Lyrics:

[INTRO] (jAySee uD)

I was just letting them know as a reminder
(Drum rack, hear the smack)
You ain't seen a shit show until you've seen this show
(Stay faded, I stay slapped)
And I got ya'll a seat in the front row
(This is The JOEL CONRAD LP)


[HOOK] (jAySee uD)
(x2)

Drum rack, hear the smack
Bass so loud them speakers crack
Stay faded, I stay smacked
Stay faded, I stay slapped


[Verse 1] (jAySee ud)

Welcome front row 
To this shit show
Been doin' lean just to sleep
Now I can't remember shit though

That line is crossed so we in though
Smoking this indo
Blaze a pound, we hit the ground runnin'
Evertime we can get more

Hit me up I'm sick though
Not changing ways, but I'm switching lanes
Eating beads (beats) like Mardi Gras
And everyone in here craving fame

We are not the same
I'm fucking tearful, but I crave pain
It is a shame, but everything
Can always come from nothing

I'm through believing I'm something
Hitting all the plugs to get bumped in
Dropping everything to bring more pain
Because everything is worth something

And that's something (And that's something)
But I'll always leave you something worth looking more
Like an open door, you can walk right through
But you'll always be left searching for some more

Now it's closed doors, and it's all yours
Hope you finally find what you're searching for
Been searching all day and night
But I really can't pin-point just what I'm looking for 

But I'm needing more (But I'm needing more)
Never take hand-outs but I will always find a way
To get through the day
Mind's made up but I never will stop ever playing games

Man fuck charades, I'm down to blaze
But I'm always stuck in my mind maze
that my mind made
Guess you'd say that I'm always stuck playing mind games

Through playing, that's all talk
Guess I'm always back to my old ways
From the old days
Hit the pipe then always blast into outer space

Man such a waste
Thought about a comeback
Now I'm stuck in my old space 
(jAySee uD, we about to show everybody)
(This is The JOEL CONRAD LP)


[HOOK] (jAySee uD)
(x2)

Drum rack, hear the smack
Bass so loud them speakers crack
Stay faded, I stay smacked
Stay faded, I stay slapped

(Welcome front row to this shit show)


[VERSE 2] (Timbo Slice)

They say the truth shall set you free
Well my truth will be, my demise
That's 15 to life, so I bury it deep inside
Hope it never sees the light

And my demons are scheming 
I'm feeling like I’m dreaming
Eating with my heathens 
If we funkin', I ain’t stopping 'til you ain’t breathing

Tell me what’s the meaning
I got figure it out before I’m too far gone 
I got a Hard of stone
And I’m always alone

But that’s ok 
'Til my World turns grey 
Ain’t talking 50 shades 
Talking about right before you get hit with the switch blade 

Thought you were a g 
Now you looking bitch made 
I try and show love 
But only seem to get hate 

You can run but you can’t hide
So you can die mother f***ers die
Homie I know I ain’t living right
Got to be more to this life

Should've went left, when I went right
My constant attacks with the vengeance lies
This is satan's when you hear me
You feel the presence

Death and destruction the sense
Of infection to something bigger
Yeah i hear pink trigger
I speak to the liver

Body floating up the river
Yeah, not even a sliver of hope
Let the body burn, like my soul will
Like it was never woke


[HOOK] (jAySee uD)
(x2)

Drum rack, hear the smack
Bass so loud them speakers crack
Stay faded, I stay smacked
Stay faded, I stay slapped

(Welcome front row to this shit show)
(This is The JOEL CONRAD LP)

The JOEL CONRAD LP

Front Row

Front Row [prod. Pherociousmusic]

"People can try to reinvent themselves. I don’t think you can really change who you are, though, because who you are is pretty much where you came from and what you’ve done up to now.”  -Eminem

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