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armageddon!!
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Трек «armageddon!!» вышел в 9 октября 2026 г. г. на альбоме «{albumName}» (лейбл «elpurp»)get back up!!!
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Дата релиза9 октября 2026 г.
Лейблelpurp
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BPM97
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Ahead light years, my prime is finally here
My pen's highly revered to the point my dad's crying tears
Deliver message to peasants when my writing is clear
It's evident I set precedent, leave them dying with fear (It's so-)
No one could do it better than, my main source isn't heaven-sent
The type of penmanship that's supplying for years
Have y'all stuck on something light, like I'm driving towards deer
I inspire my peers, you fry if you try to get near
Hotter than the sun, none of y'all are stopping my regime
Multi-levels above, when my pyramid scheme
Too sincere with the truth, yet austere in the booth
My train of thoughts on every track is how I let off steam
The most nomadic homebody that you ever did see
I'm the illest with the shit, in dire need of a coat
I'm indeed the GOAT, seems like I'm born to gloat
And they panicked like waking up with the sorest of throats
Make you hang your jersey early and retire prematurely
Still don't see no pen worthy of getting respect
My shit cutthroat like slitting necks
Bars don't measure up to mine, need to give it a rest
I got them tapping out cause I write haymakers, they in grave danger
I'm blacking out like hidden text
We back in town saying "JASCR is the best" cause I'm not lesser
How will I ever be better if I don't pass my predecessors
I'm relentless on every sentence, no longer the apprentice
Could be demented but gifted, that's the curse that I kept
Ain't write my best verse yet, but all my writtens are vicious
Beats hate to see me coming, I'm like Thanksgiving dishes
Bitch I rap more than Christmas, you'll learn a harder way
It's a holiday when your girl treat my wood like it's Arbor Day
I'm a call away, don't know if y'all relate
No barber fades if I'm lining you up
I'm violent as fuck like Tarantino or Spike Lee
I don't make albums, I make movies
And this B-roll is batting a thousand
Feel like the hometown hero, y'all can't taint my ego
Take shots but you can't take pride out him
Let it be known, I'm going beast mode, just me, no sequel
Herding you up, cause y'all not goats, y'all sheeple
Here's food for thought, my people be very lethal
Get to shooting at your toppings, leave them looking like some maraschinos
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Hold on, imma replay it, hold on
Hello, father, this is your daughter, Kiersten
Um, I was just calling to let you know, um
If you talk to your little son Christian
Let him know I was listening to his music
It's alright, it's decent
He might got a new monthly listener
That's all for you though, I'll let you go
Written by: Christian Thomas Caleb Solomon, Harvey Gates, Luigi Venegoni

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