soul eater

Ethan Bortnick

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    Yo, where my boombox at

    Yo
    No fancy marketing, no hocus-pocus
    When I'm in my zone no one can break my focus
    There’s a reason that I never take vacations
    'Cause if I did then I would burn what I’ve been baking, yeah
    Every artist has this conversation
    The managers, the labels, and the agents
    Never let us get experimental
    Why do you think all of us artists goin’ mental, yuh

    Only like it when I bring the retro vibes
    Listen to my hard drive after I’ve replied
    Wondering why you chosen me
    A shining stone evolving like a togepi
    Keep it real
    I'm just tryna' keep it real
    Brush my teeth 'cause it’s stuck up in my grill (yeah)
    All I care about is if it’s musical, yeah
    Hear me out, (aye), I'm not tryna’ sell my soul

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    Yeah, I'm talkin'
    Dead, like an Xbox controller
    Aye, I was going fast until you pulled me over
    B, I'm a pilot, cashier, a bulldozer
    Why does an excellent tip prime time freeloaders
    Left trigger, right trigger, now I'm triggered
    Six figures, don’t match ya' magic, it means figures
    Good vibrations that push the envelope
    Well, the possibilities, I'm looking through the telescope

    Keep it real
    I'm just tryna' keep it real
    Brush my teeth 'cause it’s stuck up in my grill, uh
    All I care about is if it’s musical, yeah
    Hear me out, I'm not tryna’ sell my soul

    Mm
    Keep it real
    I'm just tryna' keep it real
    Brush my teeth 'cause it’s stuck up in my grill, uh
    All I care about is if it’s musical, yeah
    Hear me out, I'm not tryna’ sell my soul, mm
    Keep it real
    I'm just tryna' keep it real
    Brush my teeth 'cause it’s stuck up in my grill, uh
    All I care about is if it’s musical, yeah
    Hear me out, I'm not tryna’ sell my soul, mm

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    Composición: Ethan Bortnick y Dylan Edmunds

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