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Unremarkable Drafts

by Happiest Kid in the World

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1.
Blueprint 02:15
Every brother is my brother Every bitch is just another All them losses got me lost but hide my fucks like sneaky couples When talking, what's the cost? 'Cause niggas always wanting something I'm sorting out my problems through the songs, and they solve em Calmer with the metronome, my armor be the melodies Glad when I forget the past but it always remembers me I'm just tryna relax, but what does your message mean? I think that when we're really close is when I can just let it breathe Not let it get to me Thinking of our moments, over and over Thanks being open. I'm closed as abandoned grocery stores I hope it's no disadvantage to have to know me more For me to truly be some type of funny to you I like to make folks laugh, the only thing that money's useless for Tryna be myself Simultaneously tryna be everyone else while keeping grounded as a floor I ain't following a blueprint! So you'll just have to get used to this Just going with the wind like I'm Vivien I remember Becca Lynch, I'll never see her again And that's just the surface of the memories I've been carrying. Quite a pool of them, more like the ocean I like to think that I'm not the only one
2.
Paranoia on my mind 'Cause I'm going for the shine While niggas got motives they hide, tryna poke at my life I fight the fire with more water like it's Pokemon types As haters fly into my swatter, I seek hope for the night And stay admiring the memories we hold in our minds They never died, and I'm focused on survival So I'm growing from the times, zoned in with the most high Thanks to homies and the mic, I roll with open eyes Never blind to hindsight, more cries in foresight But I strive for your sake, making sure my boys safe Kinda on the ropes, still I fight with sore fists I keep finding more fakes, I just mind my own face Life goes on, even though I miss ours I keep my pride in my fate, and my faith in the stars Might meet another bae to play with my heart But for now, I'm roaming like a stray and facing the odds I just need to roll me one like "fuck it if the jakes come" I just need to smoke it up and puff until my face numb If you got a problem, I can send you my location My location If you got a problem, you can send me your location Because you ain't shit She said all we did was fight and fuck to fuss and I was fucking up the function Took your ass to benihana, spending dollars like it's nothing Know some niggas round the way who need some gwala 'fore the sun's up Either that or lose a life, he be like Sonic, chasing 1UPs Ain't no room for more discussion, i'm the ???, i'm disgusting If a nigga step up to me, treat his ass just like he Bupkis Police knocking at my door, I know it's prolly 'cause the neighbors Tit for tat, I don't hit back, but punch on lines like beef with paper Brought some weed, got hella flavor, say you chilling with this jager I ain't really one to judge so I just roll me one for later 'fore I slay it I just need to roll me one like "fuck it if the jakes come" I just need to smoke it up and puff until my face numb If you got a problem, I can send you my location My location If you got a problem, you can send me your location Because you ain't shit
3.
Tryhard 00:51
Low-budget tryhard Flow rugged, tight songs Blowing others quite far out the rapper's ballpark still Macintosh laptop is like a talent landfill Glad I got pipe dreams where Jimmy Fallon say I'm ill Pass the aux, happy got so many gallons of the real Laughing off hypebeasts who fill in raps that they don't feel Half my hardships are often found from in the field Catch me lost inspiring peeps by gripping passion in my lil Pads I bought to craft more art which kept from just staying still Stacking racks ain't quite easy, but I save some payment still Tryna save to pay the bills Tryna cook bacon and go far like Jake and Finn Wasted reputation, so I Omar the neighborhood But still got my own mates who will be there like Michael J 'Cause we aware that I hold faith, I don't fake Unlike those who left, I do not switch my face on the fly

about

A compilation of some rejected tracks from 2020 to early 2021.

This year's been shit for me. Last year, I really told myself this was gonna be my year. I've always had big plans. Mainly because I thought people realized what mattered and what didn't.

I think this year's biggest lesson realizes why I've always felt so disconnected from everything: We all ultimately have no one.

I can really only rely on myself to really give me the chances and pardons that everyone feels like they deserve.

Now that I'm running out of things to give, this lesson is becoming more clear every day.

Ego is the cause of it all. It's what separates us to make us feel lonely.

Lastly, I appreciate anyone who's ever helped me with anything. I've always wanted to achieve the typical rapper's dream of having enough money to make sure everyone in my life at least has a roof over their head. It's too late for mom, but I still have you guys to show my appreciation to when I have the means. One day.

credits

released December 22, 2022

Much love to all involved.

1) Blueprint [prod. Clayhead]
2) Faith in the Stars (feat. Chaos1.0) [prod. Deep Fried Pocky]
3) Tryhard [prod. Inspectah K]

cover art by Nava Rubies

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Born 11/12/99.
Artist since 2012.

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