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Eric Michael Goble
Eric Michael Goble
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William Tyler Davis
William Tyler Davis
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The kid of persistence A kid of consistency God gave me the gift and I'm on a mission see I'm here to serve for his kingdom but don't get it twisted I'm not perfect in the least (Dis-Dis-Dis)Disappear and they miss me I speak and they listen I walk and they follow cuz I go the distance No doubts about my position You get in my way you land on the hit list it's simple This is not a riddle I'm a little different They don't get it I don't worry about it Or being the greatest or famous Cuz the people change get debated and rated and played For the fame all for money ain't it funny Oh you got a thousand likes on your instagram Well shoot You must be the man Half the people that like it don't even like you If they saw you out they'd probably wanna fight you Green grass grows envy on the other side Ya social media will lie too I keep to myself My circle stays closed and their healthy and well Each one of 'em knows if I eat then they eat a whole plateful My fam at the table is filled yeah I ain't even got a name on the track But you still gon' bump to it Talk about me behind my back But you still show love to it My vision clear and my minds set You can't see where I'm goin' Ya too small minded So rewind to remind y'all what I'm doin' I ain't even got a name on the track But you still gon' bump to it Talk about me behind my back But you still show love to it My vision clear and my minds set You can't see where I'm goin' Ya too small minded So rewind to remind y'all what I'm doin' He's not even good I wouldn't listen even if I got paid to do it I'm just here cuz my friends said that If I came they would buy me chipotle Well that's funny cuz I really don't care if you like me Try to compare and you might see I'm a different kind of breed ya wanna lock up Too frightening No Bruce Banner but I got a Hulk inside me Ima let 'em see the beast Wanna get in the booth with me ima feast Competition is a treat So feed me beats And fuel the fire cremating every single M.C. I speak with a passion You silent what happened I speak to the masses You talk to the mirror and fear when I pass you And you don't wanna try to step up into my shoes You don't wanna try to do what I do You wouldn't last a minute Who am I kidding You wouldn't even fit 'em Keep watchin' from home and wishin' it was you Boy you More neglected than the white crown Lookin' like you might cry now Don't worry cuz you never had a chance this is my town You're a jester My clown Can't stop me with so many plans in my head I promise that I'll chase this dream til I'm dead But I got people in the back seat along for the ride Annoying me with questions like Hey are we there yet? I ain't even got a name on the track But you still gon' bump to it Talk about me behind my back But you still show love to it My vision clear and my minds set You can't see where I'm goin' Ya too small minded So rewind to remind y'all what I'm doin' I ain't even got a name on the track But you still gon' bump to it Talk about me behind my back But you still show love to it My vision clear and my minds set You can't see where I'm goin' Ya too small minded So rewind to remind y'all what I'm doin' He's not even good I ain't even got a name on the track But you still gon' bump to it Hey are we there yet?
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