Nascar aloe - Just another day (snippet)

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He said he was gonna diss Clowns...
So Clowns called me.

Cosmo here, logged in just to end that act
You wanna talk about Clowns? Now I’m snappin’ back
He hadn’t even dropped, watch me bury that track
Clowns gave the call, I ran it flat
Hairline ghosted like facts in his chat
Spits like fear in a fitted cap
This ain’t defense, this is full collapse
Cosmo don’t diss, I rewrite your past
Talk big game, but your chest don’t rise
Every word you spit got panic inside
I see the break in your forced facade
You’re one deep breath from meeting God
No cadence, no depth, just secondhand rage
A parody voice with a second-rate stage
Wants to mirror the greats, but the mirror cracks
'Cause I’m the truth, and you fold on facts

You studied the throne, but never picked up a plan
Only summoned on stream, never wrote a bar
Threatened a track like that gets you far
You’ve never penned heat, never bled on page
You queued the cam, I took the mic
You mimic the look, but never the grind
Wanna rap? Then step in line
Your diss don’t exist, it’s a ghost in chat
Cosmo showed up, and buried that

Even when Clowns wrote the lines for you
You fumbled the flow like it burned right through
Gave you the map, you tripped on the path
Tried to spit truth, but you choked on math
I gave you the script, you blurred the page
Stuttered each line like a panic cage
You had one job, now you lost your pass
Cosmo here, and I’m built to last

You don’t got a name, just a glitch on feed
Typed your tag, and the barcodes bleed
I don’t see a rival, I see a ghost
A watermark kid tryna brag the most
You logged in loud, then logged out slow
Clowns said “drop him,” I broke that show
No beef, no shot, no round to send
Just Cosmo clicking “delete” again
No verses, no hits, no voice, no claim
You’re a placeholder line with a borrowed name
I gave you the fame you’ll never return
You ain’t underground, you’re buried deep
A warning tag left for the bots to sweep
You spoke too soon, I ended the tale
This ain’t a beef, it’s your funeral
Cosmo signed in, and cleared your hell

Last bar hit?
That’s cardiac.
I don’t kill careers…
I collapse 'em flat.
Pre-mortem…

Lyrics: Chris, Cosmo
Vocals: Cosmo
Drums: Jeremy
Bass: Isaac
Guitar: Chris
Production: Chris

Pre-mortem

BAPE the Kid back again with a hallucinogenic-type rage anthem—distorted 808s, glitched-out synths, and pure underground chaos. This track hits like a sonic punch straight to the psyche. Tap in, lose yourself, and rage out #BAPEthaKid #RageMusic #Hyperpop #UndergroundSound #GlitchCore #TrapMetal #DigitalPunk #SoundCloudRapper #NewWave #HallucinogenicBeats #TruggedEnergy #UnfilteredVibes #DIYScene

TEENX

+++🌘M O O N 🌘 +++ (RIP W.I)

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@drinkinaloefeelinshallow
Original cover.
Music video: https://youtu.be/KmBIMyMRlz8
Uploaded to soundcloud on February 12, 2015.
Remix of Fast by Jaiden Smith.
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