Recharged

By ShaunsOffJupiter

Released on July 18, 2019

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Yeah yeah uh yeah uh uh uh

They don't believe in me so I guess I got to show them

I can make history, everyday I write a poem

They all sleeping on me but I ain’t even worried

Up early in the morning writing verses while I'm smoking

On some good weed, eyes all red like the 2k symbol

Inspired by steez my raps might be simple

But I'm not faking nothing, talking bout my life

How I’m living at the moment, only doing what is right

Started hustling cause I was tired of feeling broke

But I'm back wherе I started I'm going in circles

My mom found out I was trapping

She kеpt calling me pendejo

But I'm just tryna stack my money like some legos

Woo

They put a curse in me that's to spit flows

People judging me but that's how life goes

What can I say except that I feel amazing

Around a month ago I went through some changes

But I'm the same dude still getting faded

Except I'm muting all these people complaining

I’m ShaunsOffJupiter if you didn’t know

Imma keep rapping til it's my time to go

I’m from az and I'm only 16

Hot ass weather and I'm bringing in some more heat

Unless you can make something better

Than you cannot hush me

Going on adventures my life like Rick and Morty

That might've been corny, I’m on a journey

Got a pencil in my hand, writing down my story

I know many people but got a few homies

Feel like Young Mike smoking on some dodi

I keep it real all the time got up off my ass

Now I'm on my grind don't let time pass

Working day and night cause I know I got a chance

I don't know but this song might make you dance

I'm putting in the work this prolly my best verse

Going outside In my Phoenix Suns sweatshirt

I look so fly without putting in effort

Hearing all these lies, making my head hurt

I made this whole song without saying some lame words

I guess you can say that this is my best work

So far

Cause I got many more, rapping is my way out

The past month I just been laying on the couch

Not doing much so that all stops now

Back to killing beats and making my own sound

Yeah I play melodies doing what is best for me

Hoping that one day I can help out my family

I stay humble don't snap my money

Cause these people gon act fake, gonna turn phony

And it's crazy people be killing

I'm just doing me rapping bout how I'm feeling

Listen to some Dillon Cooper

Everybody want to be a shooter

Making some music that belong in the sewer

And I ain't tryna be a party pooper

But riding the wave making you look like a loser

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah