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This is the pre-release of my "Still Love H.E.R." mixtape track, no adlibs and the vocals are largely unmastered. I recorded this today, as of around 7:00 PM EDT, and am now working on layering the adlibs, then I'll master the vocal channels and finalize the mixdown. Expect the full version in the next week.
It's kinda hard sometime to love this game,
She ice cold mang, she don't remember my name,
She was a girl I've loved since I first heard "Fame",
I'm talkin' bout music when I mention the dame,
When I hear some cat disrespectin' my chick,
Ya best believe I get back with her quick,
Spit 16 to ease her mind,
Real kind words I find to spit thick.
Ya'll other type of cats ya use and abuse,
While I'm makin' the news, I'm just payin' my dues,
Puttin' in work to make the grade,
I'm so paid now, cuz she's my muse.
Shuffle off lil younguns, ya daddy's back,
I don't even carry my own, I let my caddies pack,
45 Iron, yeah that'll reach the green,
Sippin' Yak and Lean while ya'll sit and ya steam.
I'm a monster on this shit how I spit that crack,
16-5 a ki, a whole verse or a track,
I'm bringin' sexy back when I steal ya chick,
She'd give me the world or hold the clack and the click.
But music is my motivation for life,
And music is the reason that I got up with my wife,
Music is every ounce of my breath, And til the death,
You couldn't seperate us with a fork and a knife.
Ya'll 15 years behind me still lookin' for dough,
I'm 16 beers ahead and still cookin' up the snow,
I got a long way to go and every intention of winnin',
Ya'll go to church and repent cuz on this music you sinnin'.
So when that Churchboi gives you the business don't cry,
I knew you was wrong when you first let fly,
The words of contention and mentioned his very essence of pride,
That boi doin' fine, he got salvation on his side.