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Goals
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Goals adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Echoes Collective tarafından 17 Nisan 2020 tarihinde yayınlandıThe Life
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AlbümThe Life
Çıkış Tarihi17 Nisan 2020
FirmaEchoes Collective
DilEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM93

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Traverse
Traverse
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Travis Dusseault
Travis Dusseault
Lyrics

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I spit it from my heart, yeah I spit it from my soul
I've been trying to make a living and a million off a dollar and a dream and what I wrote
Yeah, I said I wanna turn my papers into papers and I know I cannot fold
So that's why I gotta rap my dream, schooling y'all like a dean, these my goals
I only got a couple dollars and dreams
#1's to get on stage and hear hollers and screams
Shouting my name, giving hope like fountains of change
Getting respect 'cause I'm sick and I ain't sounding the same
2's a full-time producer who can make the beats, served on a plate to eat 'cause I'm a blatant beast
And it's also to set the mood of the song, never doing it wrong, let's keep it moving along
#3 is to put all of the competition under me
Come to freeze the game and plunder beats with stuff that's fun to speak
4 is to be able to provide for the fam, never get stuck in a maze like I'm signing with Cam
Making sure that everything goes aligned with the plan
Making my dad proud while he's spending time on the can
But just know that all these dreams are inspired by what I've been through
Let's let the hook hit and after that, we'll continue
I spit it from my heart, yeah I spit it from my soul
I've been trying to make a living and a million off a dollar and a dream and what I wrote
Yeah, I said I wanna turn my papers into papers and I know I cannot fold
So that's why I gotta rap my dream, schooling y'all like a dean, these my goals
I spit it from my heart, yeah I spit it from my soul
I've been trying to make a living and a million off a dollar and a dream and what I wrote
Yeah, I said I wanna turn my papers into papers and I know I cannot fold
So that's why I gotta rap my dream, schooling y'all like a dean, these my goals
Back to the goals, I guess we're on the 5th now
When labels search for artists, I hope I would be picked out
But how do I do that?
I always get moved back in line by one-hit wonders, but whatever they spew's wack
I come with heart and a message, all of my bars are impressive
The instrumental's torn apart when I wreck it
But though my art is a lesson, how does it reach to the people?
That's #6: hope my words would fly as far as an eagle
And when I'm rhyming plenty, I hope that it touches the minds of many
Like the lines of Kenny, it's way more than just dimes and pennies
It's about giving advice and bringing everything I've written to mics, steady spitting it tight
#7, finally, the perfect ending on a perfect number
It's that even though I'm great, the fans don't bring my verses slumber
And be the greatness lurking under
'Cause me? I just got to blow
Sorry for the end of the spotless flow
I spit it from my heart, yeah I spit it from my soul
I've been trying to make a living and a million off a dollar and a dream and what I wrote
Yeah, I said I wanna turn my papers into papers and I know I cannot fold
So that's why I gotta rap my dream, schooling y'all like a dean, these my goals
I spit it from my heart, yeah I spit it from my soul
I've been trying to make a living and a million off a dollar and a dream and what I wrote
Yeah, I said I wanna turn my papers into papers and I know I cannot fold
So that's why I gotta rap my dream, schooling y'all like a dean, these my goals
Written by: Travis Dusseault
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