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graham dennis - untitled 2 lyrics

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[verse 1]
spent all morning helping mom with the laundry
this afternoon she’ll probably tell me to buy groceries
if that ain’t the hardest intro lines you’ve ever heard-
then you should jump back in your mom and re-experience birth
i’m the kid your parents secretly wish that you were
grew up so polite it’s like i’m living with a curse
last tape i didn’t curse so right now with this verse
i wanna get that off my chest first- (f-ck)
sorry grandma but it happens, i slip when i spit all-
you two put for bogey, i 4 four put for par
man my lines drive deep, you could catch me rapping-
so much, gain season, like the elves working in santa’s attic
my flow is so overused my bars are already taken
i could be rocking leggings in starbucks and couldn’t be more basic
i’m the dude who shows up after the white flags been raised
because some other dude who’s harder helped paved my way
i’m growing up where confidence comes from instagram likes-
my last few have over a hundred, i’m hyped
girls use makeup and hashtag it #nofliter
if i see you without it, your name i probably won’t remember
still 6’4, nothings changed but the name
got too many people asking if i’m in the drug game-
still don’t smoke, i get it i’m f-cking lame
but you do it to feel good, i feel good either way
took me 18 years but i’m driving what your dad can’t afford
but my dad can, so i’m whipping audi not ford
half of my listens are probably from tinder girls
i think i’ve swiped right on every girl in the world
it’s free advertisement
and i’m pretty sure a couple of them were impressed by my rhyming
and if they’re not it’s still free listens
the kid from the burb curb is back with a new mission
over the f-cking palm palms, other rappers are kittens
polite way of saying they —–, they scared to be admitting-
that their mom spoon fed them till they learned to use a spoon
instead they all talk like “my squad deep, i’mma shoot you”
for no reason don’t matter the season they’re all cold
my lyrics will give you wet dreamz like j. cole
i’m tryna tell my story cause it’s never been told
other rappers stories so d-mn old they starting to grow mold
i swear man my music is getting cleaner
i remember back to a time where we all hated justin bieber
i can relate, had to grow before my music got great-
and now i’m running through the wall if they don’t open the gate
people write songs to get one hit and get fame
me i write this music to get away and escape
if fame isn’t in my future i know i’ll be ok
because that just means god has another plan for my fate



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