Sampa to Tokyo

[Verse] Country fields wide, sun setting cocky Bruno roll up, them tractors all glossy Dirt roads whisper secrets, old boots kickin' Engine purrin' deep, every turn slickin' [Verse 2] Cowboy hat tilted, bandana snug tight Tractor tires spin, makin' sparks ignite Hay bales stacked high, moonshine on tap Chuggin' fuel like it's bourbon, no gap [Chorus] Tractor lovin', ridin' dirty through the corn Steel beast hummin', tillin' earth at dawn Bruno's steamin', makin' hearts fibrillate Country romancin', under starlit state [Verse 3] Leanin' back, one hand on the wheel Tractor's tempo matchin' his old school zeal Horsepower pumpin', rockin' steady pace Dust clouds risin', lovin' in a warm embrace [Bridge] Engine roars louder, exhaust pipes smokin' Track mark lacin’ crop rows, tempo soakin’ Curtains of wheat swayin’, rhythm in sync Bruno laidback, loves this steel link [Verse 4] Exhaust fumes blend with cherry chew scent Gear stirs up dust, wild and unrent Leather gloves grip tight as steel curls Farmhands gossip, about these fast whirls

I hate myself the most I don’t mean to boast From coast to coast everywhere I go Like a movie roll Everything replays like a show That I can’t stop binging All my life been cringing can’t stop killing Myself over my missing Sanity, profanity, thought God got rid of that But I guess it came out my magic hat When all I wanna do is that One thing that kills me Thought it would end me Hope it would end me Prayed it would end me But I guess life has bigger purpose Guess I’m not really all that worthless Huh Wanna know what’s disappointing? Every time I think that my life is down pouring I start pouring Out to God like explore me Take out my life it’s boring replace it with something Extraordinary! Is it wrong to feel hopeless? No! Is it wrong to feel worthless? No! Is it wrong to think you’re heartless? Yes! Cause you’re not! God gave you a brilliant mind, you’re one of a kind! And no one can take away your blinds Except you But you won’t do The one thing that could make you HAPPY! Every time it’s like God just leave me be! Knives in my back leave me feeling deadly! Then God reminds me Who died for you? I AM HE! Some people say they love me And I have no reason to doubt But every once in awhile it’s just like God! Just let me pout! Besides, there are other people They hide under their steeples Asking God to keep em Safe and sound! And I’m like, look around! I’m under the ground! If I ever thought that I could Run from my problems I would Kill myself, maybe I should! Devil knocks on my door Finds me dead on the floor He makes himself at home saying “I’m bored!” And I just do my best to ignore Him but it’s difficult When the devil seems to listen And all that’s coming is fake Christians! Huh Every time my anxiety kicks in People go “you still a Christian?” I’m like “yeah but still human” Cause people don’t get it I’ve been living like this for a hot minute All my life been full of mockers Make me wanna pull a Glock like (err, nah murder still sin broski) Haha! Hop on my joker train Cause apparently I’m insane For thinking that Jesus loved people Even messed up people Not because they hid under a steeple But because broken people Make Jesus known thru their mistakes Sometimes that’s hard to take Sometimes that’s hard to say When all you wanna do is die Walk off a plane and glide With no parachute (That’s so cute The way you hate yourself Go ahead, be rude You only got one body Cut it up cause you nobody) Whoa! Sorry Guess the thoughts won Voices in my head make me feel gone I just wanna die someday with peace in my heart But I guess that could be too much to ask since I’m covered in scars Ugh Sorry Guess I’m outta time Really thought I was on the climb But it can get confusing when the grind Goes into overtime Sorry for the bruises and cuts Someday I might rip out my guts Guess it’s time to go now punks Thanks for listening to my trauma dump

Yo, Lil Dream, time to wake up and see, In this rap game, you ain't touching me. You call yourself a dream, but you're stuck in sleep, While I’m rising high, you're diving deep. Lil Dream, Lil Dream, you're just fantasy, In this rap game, you're not a reality Keep dreaming, kid, you can never touch us Keep Dreamin Keep Dreamin You rap about riches, but you're broke as a joke, Claiming you're the best, but you’re missing the smoke. Your rhymes are weak, your flow's outta sync, While I'm making waves, you're just a tiny blink. You call yourself a dream, but you’re far from it, More like a nightmare, you just don’t fit. You rap about success, but where’s the proof? You're all talk, no action, just a spoof. Lil Dream, Lil Dream, you're just fantasy, In this rap game, you're not a reality Keep dreaming, kid, you can never touch us Keep Dreamin Keep Dreamin You call yourself a dream, but it’s time to wake up, In this rap battle, I’m serving you a shake-up. I'm the reality, you're stuck in a dream My boy Dre got a hook shot like Hakeem So take a step back, your time is through, In this rap world, there’s no place for you. I'm ruling the game, that’s plain to see, This diss track’s over, you're history.

Lil Dream, Lil Dream, you're just fantasy, In this rap game, you're not a reality Keep dreaming, kid, you can never touch us Keep Dreamin Keep Dreamin

Ayer te vi que bebías Por la avenida Sarón Luciendo la peña rosa Y el coche rojo putón Dime dónde vas morena Dime dónde vas salada Dime dónde vas mozuca Y a las dos de la mañana Voy a mear al bardal A echar el cubata ya Que no hay ni un puto retrete Y tengo que mear ya Dime dónde vas pasiega Dime dónde vas salada Dime dónde vas mozuca Y a las dos de la mañana Voy a hacerme un cubata Borracha voy a acabar Que yo ya lo tengo claro Que a casa no voy a llegar Dime dónde vas morena Dime dónde vas salada Dime dónde vas pasiega Y a las dos de la mañana Son las seis de la mañana Y en Sarón sigo de fiesta Quién será el buen mozuco Que a mí hoy bien me entretenga Dime dónde vas mozuca Dime dónde vas salada Dime dónde vas morena Que el madero nos reclama

[Verse] Boots in the mud, got my jeans all faded City slickin’ dudes couldn’t hack the way I made it Cornbread in my system, struttin’ with a swagger Country boy boombox, beats hit like Mick Jagger [Chorus] Country roads and city lights, we mix it up right Down home heart with urban smarts, every day and night From the fields to the blocks, we keep it Mariah tight Shinin’ bright, all night, like neon signs in sight [Verse 2] Barns and skyscrapers, life felt on the double Farm fresh flannel, still tellin' all the hustle Hay bales and traffic jams, whip it through the muscles Guitars jammin’ hard, rap sneaks through the struggle [Chorus] Country roads and city lights, we mix it up right Down home heart with urban smarts, every day and night From the fields to the blocks, we keep it Mariah tight Shinin’ bright, all night, like neon signs in sight [Bridge] Twang in the speakers, flow like you never seen Pick-up trucks and low rides, everywhere between Dirty boots on the dashboard, vibe so supreme Outlaw script, major clicks, livin' the dream [Verse 3] Moonshine in my challis, dreams tight like Alice Never could you balance, country rap palace From horses to porches, we ridin' on the malice Lost in the beat, rap rodeo, callous

Late nights, emotions running high, feeling lost in a world where real ones lie, Heartbreaks and setbacks, scars on my soul, trying to find my role, taking its toll, Thoughts racing, mind in overdrive, fighting to stay strong, just to survive, Told myself I’d never let them see me weak, but inside, the pain makes it hard to speak. Feeling like a warrior, battles in my mind, emotions running wild, staying on the grind, Every day's a struggle, heart heavy with the weight, navigating life in this volatile state, The streets cold, the nights darker than before, trying to keep my balance, but it's hard to ignore, All the trials and the tribulations, pushing me to the edge, emotions like a storm, can't find the ledge. Had my homies telling me, "Keep your head high," but it's hard when the tears cloud the sky, Fighting inner demons, seeking peace in the night, in this warzone, searching for the light, Dreams of a better life, but the past holds tight, memories of pain, shadows in the night, Trying to break free, trying to rise above, in a world so cold, just searching for love. Feeling like a warrior, battles in my mind, emotions running wild, but I stay on the grind, Feeling like a soldier, scars on my soul, can't let the feelings take control, Feeling like a warrior, battles in my mind, emotions running wild, but I stay on the grind, Feeling like a soldier, scars on my soul, can't let the feelings take control. Late nights, can't sleep, thoughts running deep, memories of the past, promises I couldn't keep, Heart torn between love and pain, in this game of life, trying to stay sane, Lost friends, broken bonds, it's a heavy toll, trust shattered, left me feeling cold, Every loss a lesson, every scar a story, in the pursuit of peace, seeking inner glory. Built walls around my heart, trying to stay protected, but the loneliness creeps in, feeling so neglected, Battles in my head, fighting day and night, trying to find my way, trying to see the light, Loyalty and betrayal, it's a thin line, in this cold world, hard to find what's mine, But I'll keep pushing, keep striving for the top, in this journey of life, I won't stop. Rising from the ashes, stronger every day, shedding all the pain, finding my way, With every breath, with every step I take, leaving behind all the heartache, Focus on the future, leaving the past behind, in this game of life, I’ll redefine, Turning every tear into a stepping stone, in this journey, I'm never alone. Feeling like a warrior, battles in my mind, emotions running wild, but I stay on the grind, Feeling like a soldier, scars on my soul, can't let the feelings take control, Feeling like a warrior, battles in my mind, emotions running wild, but I stay on the grind, Feeling like a soldier, scars on my soul, can't let the feelings take control.

[Verse] Jack Brown in the town, wobbly eyes on the compound, Stumblin’ through the alleys, man lookin’ like a hound, Vision like a pinball, bouncin' all around, Street lights flashin', head spinnin', never found. [Verse 2] Steppin' in puddles, seein' double bubblin’, Eyes got a jiggle, man, trouble just doubled in, Timberlands floppin’, street’s dangerous, cobblin’, Neighborhood kids got him nicknamed Wobblin'. [Chorus] Jack Brown, with the wobbly frown, Eyes dancin' wild, never lookin' down, Vision hazy, life’s a dizzy sound, In the city’s blur, he’s the king unbound. [Verse 3] Gritty streets crawlin’, vision brawlin’ to see straight, Jack in the mirror, can't relate to his own state, Eyes got a wobble like a DJ on the breaks, Vision got the shakes, but heart never forsakes. [Verse 4] Late night benders, eyes blender-speed spinnin', Jack’s at the corner, lookin' blurry but grinnin’, Money in his pocket from winnin' at sinnin’, Tattered jacket, laughter beginnin'. [Chorus] Jack Brown, with the wobbly frown, Eyes dancin' wild, never lookin' down, Vision hazy, life’s a dizzy sound, In the city’s blur, he’s the king unbound.

There are 9 stars that you can see thats right its called matariki It’s a celebration For our entire nation We look at the constellation And see the sensation of creation Two stars are called Waiti waita We can see them from afar

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(Verse 1) In the land of giggles and glee, Where the skies are blue and the jokes are free, I met a talking donkey named Fred, Who wore a hat on his little penis head. (Chorus) Oh Fred, with your poop jokes and sass, You make everyone laugh till they gasp. Your anal antics and toilet quips, Make even the prudes do hipster flips. (Verse 2) Down by the creek where the poopoo flows, We danced with the frogs in our birthday clothes. Fred sang a song 'bout a squirrel with flair, But got interrupted by a butt-picking bear. (Bridge) So we laughed till our asses ached, At the jokes so crude they could make a lake. But in the end, it's the joy we found, In the weird and wacky, all around. (Chorus) Oh Fred, with your poop jokes and sass, You make everyone laugh till they gasp. Your anal antics and toilet quips, Make even the prudes do hipster flips. (Outro) So if you're feeling down and your day's gone awry, Just remember Fred and his twinkle in the eye. For life's too short to take too seriously, Let's laugh together, and be weird, and be free!

### Verse 1 Yo, I'm the rule-maker, regulator, law enforcer, In this game of life, gotta be the main source, bruh, Ain't no cutting corners, ain't no shortcuts, Stayin' on the path, dodging all the shortcuts. Respect the grind, it's a matter of time, Gotta hustle hard, success will shine, Keep your circle tight, never trust a fake, In this jungle, loyalty's the high stake. ### Chorus Rules of the game, gotta play it right, Stay in your lane, hustle day and night, Respect the code, don't break the trust, In the world of snakes, it's win or bust. ### Verse 2 Got the blueprint, follow it to the T, Rise to the top, that's the guarantee, No cheating, no scheming, keep it clean, In this ruthless game, gotta stay mean. Grind on the daily, never slackin' off, Enemies lurkin', gotta brush 'em off, Stay woke, stay sharp, keep your mind clear, With these rules, ain't got nothing to fear. ### Chorus Rules of the game, gotta play it right, Stay in your lane, hustle day and night, Respect the code, don't break the trust, In the world of snakes, it's win or bust. ### Bridge Keep your head high, never lose focus, In this game of life, haters be hopeless, Stick to the rules, and you'll find your way, Through the darkest night, to the brightest day. ### Chorus Rules of the game, gotta play it right, Stay in your lane, hustle day and night, Respect the code, don't break the trust, In the world of snakes, it's win or bust. ### Outro From the streets to the stage, gotta earn your place, With these rules in hand, you'll win the race, Keep it real, keep it true, never fade, In this game of life, we were born to make waves.