Thought about it, but I think at this point Watsky has enough exposure that he can choose what he uploads. I still might, but I think most of the songs on it are on youtube already...
Roll I know why they call them labels Cause you have to fit a label now to fit a label But if I'm a pussy? Then I guess I did my kegels I got it on locks I'll bring the bagels It kind of feels like middle school again when they call I think the majors can't decide if I'll come play ball If I can make them money If I can dumb my shit down And ever do the dance, I think it's kinda funny They might be right, I'm shaped different like toblerone I turned down a quarter mill to pitch a mobile phone Because I believed that I could be more and walked away And left my hand up in the air like I just shot the jay See white rappers make it quicker if we talk like stars Hit the A list because you puffed on L's and dropped your R's Let's pull some video out of your 5th grade pageant And compare to the way you talk then, to how you're rappin You think you sound the same? Or that you picked up the "way to be real" somewhere in tv land a long the way. If I just get 15 minutes im gonna stay myself And when that 16th minute comes then I won't hate myself Maybe I'll never get signed--ill fucking flat line But nobody gets to raise a banner during half time Win or lose I always choose myself and place a bid And make the same face on every play like Jason Kidd It's almost 4 am, Monday in my room again Got a crazy vision of a dream escaping from my pen I'll be swinging going down Fuck that noise No way no how You're listening to this song but I'm working on the next one now If my goals are hard I take it as a challenge people seem confused by how I hope to use my talents "Could he be weird Al? Or could be Jimmy Fallon?" I tell em to imagine mos-def meets Woody Allen. Haters give me balance Every Kyle's hot a Cartman I know how failure taste I drink it straight from the carton I always keep a gallon in the fridge at my apartment To remind me how it feels to drop the ball like Steve Barton Believe me I want to achieve but all by being me It's too easy to be cheesy on tv or DVD I'm seeking to sneaking But even when I peep the scene Cause I'm knee deep and in need of a Tv role to keep it clean I'm digging for a deeper meaning Cause beneath this skin is beating the temper mental heathing heart of a gentle heathen If you deceive us homie that's so.. sad I'll get more agro than the agro.. crag I'm boney boney leave me aloney you know me well Don't dwell on that jabroney just because that bologna sells It's slow as holy like the edge of abalone shells I wanna flow holy like matrimony, bells. It's almost 4 am, Monday in my room again Got a crazy vision of a dream escaping from my pen I'll be swinging going down Fuck that noise No way no how You're listening to this song but I'm working on the next one now It's almost 4 am, Monday in my room again Got this crazy vision of a dream escaping from my pen I'll be swinging going down Fuck that noise No way no how You're listening to this song but I'm working on the next one now It's almost 4 am, Monday in my room again Got a crazy vision of a dream escaping from my pen I'll be swinging going down Fuck that noise No way no how You're listening to this song but I'm working on the next one now
His intellectual prowess in unmatched.
Now hes finally not working on the next song.
THE AGRO CRAG!
GUTS GUTS GUTS GUTS
Thought about it, but I think at this point Watsky has enough exposure that he can choose what he uploads. I still might, but I think most of the songs on it are on youtube already...
Yo watsky.. put this on Spotify!
Most people my age did lose the way to be real somewhere in TV land along the way.
They went on with their careers, became adults, and they forgot.
Roll
I know why they call them labels
Cause you have to fit a label now to fit a label
But if I'm a pussy?
Then I guess I did my kegels
I got it on locks
I'll bring the bagels
It kind of feels like middle school again when they call
I think the majors can't decide if I'll come play ball
If I can make them money
If I can dumb my shit down
And ever do the dance, I think it's kinda funny
They might be right, I'm shaped different like toblerone
I turned down a quarter mill to pitch a mobile phone
Because I believed that I could be more and walked away
And left my hand up in the air like I just shot the jay
See white rappers make it quicker if we talk like stars
Hit the A list because you puffed on L's and dropped your R's
Let's pull some video out of your 5th grade pageant
And compare to the way you talk then, to how you're rappin
You think you sound the same?
Or that you picked up the "way to be real" somewhere in tv land a long the way.
If I just get 15 minutes im gonna stay myself
And when that 16th minute comes then I won't hate myself
Maybe I'll never get signed--ill fucking flat line
But nobody gets to raise a banner during half time
Win or lose I always choose myself and place a bid
And make the same face on every play like Jason Kidd
It's almost 4 am, Monday in my room again
Got a crazy vision of a dream escaping from my pen
I'll be swinging going down
Fuck that noise
No way no how
You're listening to this song but I'm working on the next one now
If my goals are hard I take it as a challenge
people seem confused by how I hope to use my talents
"Could he be weird Al?
Or could be Jimmy Fallon?"
I tell em to imagine mos-def meets Woody Allen.
Haters give me balance
Every Kyle's hot a Cartman
I know how failure taste I drink it straight from the carton
I always keep a gallon in the fridge at my apartment
To remind me how it feels to drop the ball like Steve Barton
Believe me I want to achieve but all by being me
It's too easy to be cheesy on tv or DVD
I'm seeking to sneaking
But even when I peep the scene
Cause I'm knee deep and in need of a Tv role to keep it clean
I'm digging for a deeper meaning
Cause beneath this skin is beating the temper mental heathing heart of a gentle heathen
If you deceive us homie that's so.. sad
I'll get more agro than the agro.. crag
I'm boney boney leave me aloney you know me well
Don't dwell on that jabroney just because that bologna sells
It's slow as holy like the edge of abalone shells
I wanna flow holy like matrimony, bells.
It's almost 4 am, Monday in my room again
Got a crazy vision of a dream escaping from my pen
I'll be swinging going down
Fuck that noise
No way no how
You're listening to this song but I'm working on the next one now
It's almost 4 am, Monday in my room again
Got this crazy vision of a dream escaping from my pen
I'll be swinging going down
Fuck that noise
No way no how
You're listening to this song but I'm working on the next one now
It's almost 4 am, Monday in my room again
Got a crazy vision of a dream escaping from my pen
I'll be swinging going down
Fuck that noise
No way no how
You're listening to this song but I'm working on the next one now
4am
2021 anyone?
yeeeah
The chorus has an eerily similar melody to Closer by Chainsmokers. Might just be my mind playing tricks on me.
):30
IDGAF