Jus4practice
Music
All I need
Is music
If music had a pussy
I would fuck it
Bust all up in her
Like fuck it
Pump her full of seaman
Till it became a fetus
Jesus Ed
I'm really like fuck it
Don't need another baby mama
Don't need the drama
On the chase for commas
But I still would wanna
Cause I would do anything
To marry that feeling
I feel like a king
Sometimes when I sing
And I completely
Lose myself on a beat
It's like sheesh
I've became a beast
Man I've came a long way
Since am I diseased
Man I've came a long way
Since I slept on the streets
That was the first time
That I wrote to a beat
Off beat but I mean
I bled on that sheet
A hunger was born
Deep inside of me
At least a prodigy to me
Would bring some peace
But It feels like my soul
Will never be content
To wanna be great
Is my consequence
It'll all make sense
When the accounts makes cents
Trust the process
You're a guest no less
I confess
I'm tired of waiting
It's not up for debating
It's quite frustrating
I'm hard on myself
Cause I haven't made it
Gotta remind myself
The growth I've created
There was a time
When no one was waiting
For new Floyd to drop
Now streams aviating
Got fans across the world
Using google translation
To hold a conversation
Shit feels amazing
For a natural introvert
To murk word and verbs
In my work to perk
An interest in t-shirts
With my name on them
Is fucking berserk
I'm just a dude from Iowa
That just likes to curse
Barely got my hometown
Knowing my name
Honestly I really kindda
Like it that way
It's insane someone who
I can't pronounce their name
Would push replay
Quicker then someone
Who can physically talk to me
But I still got love for y'all
No hate in my blood
Not protocol
Just don't be surprised
If one day I'm gone
And when that day comes
I don't tell y'all
Somethings coming
I can feel it fucking coming
I can feel in my bones
I can feel it in my stomach
I can feel it in my soul
I can feel it when I'm cumming
I can feel it in my toes
I can feel it fucking rushing
Its time to loose myself
Take a cruise myself
Destroy these beats
And just be myself
All I need is beats
Some drink, and myself
I really think I really did
Out do myself
Just for practice
Yeah
Just for practice
All I need is music
Just for practice
Just for practice
Just for practice
Yeah
All I need is music
Damn
Emo guy got bars
All I need
Is music
If music had a pussy
I would fuck it
Bust all up in her
Like fuck it
Pump her full of seaman
Till it became a fetus
Jesus Ed
I'm really like fuck it
Don't need another baby mama
Don't need the drama
On the chase for commas
But I still would wanna
Cause I would do anything
To marry that feeling
I feel like a king
Sometimes when I sing
And I completely
Lose myself on a beat
It's like sheesh
I've became a beast
Man I've came a long way
Since am I diseased
Man I've came a long way
Since I slept on the streets
That was the first time
That I wrote to a beat
Off beat but I mean
I bled on that sheet
A hunger was born
Deep inside of me
At least a prodigy to me
Would bring some peace
But It feels like my soul
Will never be content
To wanna be great
Is my consequence
It'll all make sense
When the accounts makes cents
Trust the process
You're a guest no less
I confess
I'm tired of waiting
It's not up for debating
It's quite frustrating
I'm hard on myself
Cause I haven't made it
Gotta remind myself
The growth I've created
There was a time
When no one was waiting
For new Floyd to drop
Now streams aviating
Got fans across the world
Using google translation
To hold a conversation
Shit feels amazing
For a natural introvert
To murk word and verbs
In my work to perk
An interest in t-shirts
With my name on them
Is fucking berserk
I'm just a dude from Iowa
That just likes to curse
Barely got my hometown
Knowing my name
Honestly I really kindda
Like it that way
It's insane someone who
I can't pronounce their name
Would push replay
Quicker then someone
Who can physically talk to me
But I still got love for y'all
No hate in my blood
Not protocol
Just don't be surprised
If one day I'm gone
And when that day comes
I don't tell y'all
Somethings coming
I can feel it fucking coming
I can feel in my bones
I can feel it in my stomach
I can feel it in my soul
I can feel it when I'm cumming
I can feel it in my toes
I can feel it fucking rushing
Its time to loose myself
Take a cruise myself
Destroy these beats
And just be myself
All I need is beats
Some drink, and myself
I really think I really did
Out do myself
Just for practice
Yeah
Just for practice
All I need is music
Just for practice
Just for practice
Just for practice
Yeah
All I need is music
Damn
Emo guy got bars
Credits
Writer(s): Edward Moore
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