Folks,

By NAHreally

Released on December 15, 2017

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I wake up early on a Saturday

Tryna find a way to never say what other rappers say

Cynical individual with a silly flow

Willy nilly spitter, dilly dally with the self promotion

Shit, I barely use my Instagram

You'll have to catch me at an open mic to see how nice I am

Reluctant walking up, but yo I rip it every time

Only reason that I'm rapping is to get some peace of mind

I rewind to a time when my mind was inclined

To be wandering and wondering instead of so confined

When I die and my life flashes right before my eyes

I just hope it isn't full of scrolling phones

Why oh why must we document monotony?

Already seen a photo of your açaí, bet your captions misuse apostrophes

Too many posts yo, most of em trash

Though I'd imagine half my followers think that of my raps...

Dinner with two people dead or alive: Dave Chappelle and Shel Silverstein

Incredible guys whose lines reside inside my mental

Instrumental to my pencil strokes

You think it's jokes only, you don't even know homie

Tony Hawk 2 soundtrack bumping

Rap game McLovin eating Egg McMuffins

I write my rhymes on the subway to work

Rather than playing Candy Crush or just pretending that theres service