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Untitled
Hip-Hop/Rap
Untitled was released on October 23, 2020 by Don Jaunti as a part of the album Local
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AlbumLocal
Release DateOctober 23, 2020
LabelDon Jaunti
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM93

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Don Jaunti
Don Jaunti
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Randolph Clegg
Randolph Clegg
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Box me in
Turn that eight to the side
I'm too infinite for a liable influence
Who admires my pendulum plenty would often mention it
[Verse 2]
Take it back to when I was eight
Eighty **** marching , Martin Luther lacking the J
Just a better start, I started to be crazy as fuck
Hella irate
All my **** raid a party and hardly ever afraid
Force a navigator to come pass (Compass) certain locations complicated to escape
I basically am the greatest
"JaLil you's a baby" , impossible information
Energy couldn't save you , a cellar cannot obtain you
[Verse 3]
The beat is knocking
Like the police the keeps a legion for my bigger brother but they seek a higher problem
Holding my **** hostage
Honor myself forever self empowered
Putting my hatred to the side , sorry sorta not cause
Only I found a new maneuver to retrieve a dollar
Do not refuse the baggage I barely could form a follow
Wings , spread 'em
Somebody believes I'm not dedicated
Education is more important
[Verse 4]
Box me in
Turn that eight to the side
I'm too infinite for a liable influence
Who admires my pendulum plenty would often mention it
Missing my adolescence like Jennifer missing home
[Verse 5]
Haven't you been alone?
Compassion is never known
You owe it one person no corner to back up on
Picking a fight to force any damage across the nose , apparently you can make it unbearable on your phone
Socially the majority of us cannot bestow so damn it the president presence fucking us up alone
(Here)
I got a voice so listen to what you rose
The inner hate of **** with knowledge been knocking on
[Verse 6]
Your door for the final fifth time
**** we starving , please let us in
I'm done asking no pass I come crashing
The whole world see's you fake and half assing
Everybody wants to be a rapper I just wanna grow potentially and show that I'm a bagger
Daddy wasn't married to my mother when she had me , so basically a **** growing up to be a
What else can I say?
I said enough to make you mad
The happiest days are the alleviated past
Unable to surpass any graphical feelings I'm holding back
Let me be the first to enlighten you with the facts
Written by: Randolph Clegg
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