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Mozart A Little Night Music

Johann Strauss, Jr. (1825 - 1899) was known as the "King of the Waltz".  A waltz is a ballroom dance for couples in 3/4 time.

Roses From The South by Johann Strauss, Jr.

Noah Lee, Grand Prize Winner of the 2012-13 Ensemble 212 Young Artist Competition. 

Saint-Saëns: Cello Concerto No. 1 in A Minor, Op.33 [excerpt]

Hugh Wolff leads the New England Conservatory Philharmonia in a performance of Beethoven's Egmont Overture. Recorded live in Symphony Hall, Boston April 23, 2014.

Beethoven: Overture to Egmont, op. 84

Dmitri Shostakovich - Waltz No.2

Antonio Vivaldi "La Stravaganza" Concerto No.2 RV.279

Mendelssohn Violin Concerto E Minor OP.64 (Full Length) - Hilary Hahn & FRSO

Desires w/ Smrtdeath (Prod. Reaper)

Lyrics:

Chorus:
If I ain't love this I'd say fuck it I would just walk away,
Avoid the public often cuz I just don't fuck with the fake,
It kinda sucks when what you hate is what is up in the game,
Anyways I'ma stay doing my thing

Verse 1:
Tell me is it all worth it or not,
I put everything I got into this I rehearse what I jot,
Going broke just to make it fuckin work to be honest,
I been getting impatient with the whole fucking process,
Music is my outlet to express myself,
So fuck it I ain't holding back I'm who's next to hell with who you bumping cuz a motha fucka rhymes are weak,
I stay humble but I gotta speak what I believe,
It's like I wanna blow up but I don't,
Cuz I'm tired of being alone broke stuck in my home,
I just wanna do shows tour the whole fucking globe,
But these fucking labels call me and they ghosting my phone,
Fuck it I don't need em,
Or your idols feature,
I came up in this shit alone and still nobody speak the real shit that I been speaking,
Make a fuckin image and a fake persona,
So the checks stay coming in until their banks are fuller,
Fuck

Chorus:
If I ain't love this I'd say fuck it I would just walk away,
Avoid the public often cuz I just don't fuck with the fake,
It kinda sucks when what you hate is what is up in the game,
Anyways I'ma stay doing my thing,
But I got love for anyone of you we one and the same,
I find the jealousy you harbor is whats causing you pain,
All of these people they look up to me and others they hate,
Anyways I'ma stay doing my thing

Verse 2:
Back when I was younger I knew I just wanna rap,
Nowadays talent doesn't even matter only stats do,
That's why the best artists always in the back and the other motha fuckas songs simpler to rap to,
I been through too much,
And if I give it up I invested too much,
So it wouldn't be worth it not at all,
Made a promise that it all would come together to my mom and she believed in me when I was writing lyrics in the halls,
Now that falls approaching,
My anxiety been creeping while I'm tryna focus,
People constantly DM me saying I'ma blow up anyday,
So I'm grateful where I came from and that I'm saving lives everyday,
If you cry to this just know I felt the same,
The last few days been so fucking stressful on my brain,
But my message is as plain as thank you all who show support,
And I'm glad I could do the same through the songs that I record

Chorus:
If I ain't love this I'd say fuck it I would just walk away,
Avoid the public often cuz I just don't fuck with the fake,
It kinda sucks when what you hate is what is up in the game,
Anyways I'ma stay doing my thing,
But I got love for anyone of you we one and the same,
I find the jealousy you harbor is whats causing you pain,
All of these people they look up to me and others they hate,
Anyways I'ma stay doing my thing

rabbit hole (prod. KAMAARA)

When I think about the past
That shit just stress me
Depress me
Make my wrist messy
Why is it so hard to be happy
I just wanna be with you baby

I just wanna ball with you baby
Glo up in the mall
With me maybe?
And I would spend it all for you
Yeah I know you know it's true

Like my jeans
Yeah they be religion
Pockets full of grams
I keep on sinning
All this pain
It's fucking never ending
I've been going through it
Need a minute
Laying in my bed
I know I'm not shit
Think about my life
I wanna off it
All these fake friends
Acting toxic
Blowing up my phone
Can you stop it?

Just stop it

And I would give my all for you
Just to stop this heart abuse

When I think about the past
That shit just stress me
Depress me
Make my wrist messy
Why is it so hard to be happy
I just wanna be with you baby

Meet me in hell
I'll be waiting
Please be here soon
Cause I'm decaying
Look you in the eyes
I start breaking
Bitch you ain't the same
You keep changing
Why you say you love me?
Know you faking
This the type of shit
That keep me isolating
Myself from everyone
I miss the days when I was young

I keep folding
Under pressure
I keep fighting
Just to feel worse
Not getting better
I hope the drugs work
They never do they just leave me
And my soul hurt

When I think about the past
That shit just stress me
Depress me
Make my wrist messy
Why is it so hard to be happy
I just wanna be with you baby
Baby
Be with you baby
Yeah

Mozart A Little Night Music

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