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Year 2300

by JWords

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you can't tell me shit x8 i walk thru them lies i walked thru those cracks studying your traps studying the fact you a big lame, creep don't get near me wanna be seen but you been annoying me wanna take a hold wanna take control i control myself i control my wealth you cant't tell me shit x4 i walk thru them lies i walk thru those cracks studying the traps studying the fact you a big lame, creep don't get near me x3 you can't tell me shit about myself i been thru this well i been thru this hell figuring myself out you gotta figure yourself out be the best w/o a doubt be the best version of yourself cut ppl out communicate with those around you with an aura that is thick as glue i got no patience for no fools
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Hand on my heart on the dance flo/ Try to hold my hand but my hands full/ Only thing I know is what I stand fo/ Demands in my pants, if I have to/ I’m Bashful, ain’t even got a bath Tub/ stand up straight for the backlash / relate to the cant have/ the too bad , the oh well/ the wish you would/ if you wishy washy you could back up off me/ or ask the bartender for the bar tab, you could take that off me/ don’t tape me talking, I be spilling bars/ I’ll tape you gawking while they killing ours/ then I’ll do some time stupid silly far/ that’s how real the score/ That’s how real the field that you trynna play/ to you it’s just another Shiny day/ shine my coin in the case that I gotta pay/ for a case they coined a true delay
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Me and the bae private eye nice escape Don’t skate your day job Albert Einstein was a snake, I’ll have my day, shop wit Javier, Dropping jewels at the window still Rva reside, who that Nintendo how many dollars made inside, Stop y stare, opportunists on swivels all relate to my sci fi y’all lil agendas negate aint make u hot shaky pot spots what i enter the rides gotta be dented up 5 star services did em up, u accomplished minimal I worked wit it criminal sinnin behavior, ya savior you repent to a pitiful image of caesar, true admit it we made u, who ya juice from he sabertooth biting fable, you lying abroad far, as i could could throw u or hike u i couldn’t trust you, coniving bout to snuff duke vicodin good 4 clutch movement, tidying up, crush groove her licking ha buttox hold the rubber duck when im under, gut a scrub 4 my lover i’ll cutcha all them death threats 4 me what 4? ya best guess kept it 300 nefertiti queen keep the cheese coming guard ya head & neck especially at front doors let the beef summon fed the genie rings lemme see something’ (x2) // papi chulo passport copped, the euros flouroescent, got the churro, mad sports drops, aturo got the ergo in the break fist, these aint for ya pedestrians, depressants he wretch up, blood preject, like ketchup book flights just ta add to stimuli my fly little hades women, thigh tat lady ring on navy, baby why lie? mercedes janky ma mine tho, pay these crazies no mind sedate we wavy no shine albinos yo goldmines mistaken hazy, wore blindfolds lace me when its showtime the day meet jay-z slow dine macdonalds bro 5 semi autos blind my rivals safety wither clothesline a nigga shaky own kind despise me tho dome shine wit fabio, slow grind hit blocks was not a coast, why I gloat fasho cosign, kick rocks we locked n loaded sop ya throat wit extra slob, drop to scrotum all ya spit I got em moaning now they all up in my shit all them death threats 4 me what 4? ya best guess kept it 300 nefertiti queen keep the cheese coming guard ya head & neck especially at front doors let the beef summon fed the genie rings lemme see something’ (x2)

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lil futuristic rap ep
composed, produced, engineered by Jennifer Hernandez

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released May 1, 2020

composed, produced, engineered by JWords

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JWords Brooklyn, New York

JWords is a producer, composer breaking boundaries in electronic and hip-hop music successfully fusion the two genres together to create a whole new world..

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