1. |
||||
Yo Solace, I got more written
Lemme know what you think
I couldn't care less, call me Jeff Winger
I got a picture of myself in my wallet
I got a test, and i'm guessin' every answer
Keep a glass and a flask for my problems
Oh yes, keep the skellies in the closet
I gotta hide my head before you pause
And if i try my best, I better stop it
'Cause I don't even like the cockpit
Pete’s popping, hot and you not
You a popsicle, sweet tropical fruit
He ain’t hop to do squat, since he got stopped by the cops
Got November ruined, lawyer fees
Toying with me, boiling my hemoglobin
is it best to stop or keep going
I don’t see motivation, waiting at some station
For a piece of paper, I’m already a decent flavor
I won’t sweat, even the heat I savor
I got regrets but keep em in my chest to let you lease em later
I got more grease than slater, skating the streets, no brakes
My speed is greater, thanks for the beat, curator
My percolator is my ventilator
I don’t take a single step like an elevator
I am elaborate with not having it
Not giving a fraction of a half a bag of shit
Still aced my last math quiz
I couldn't care less, call me Jeff Winger
Another nigga tryna neg me, shit, who would've guessed
I join my buddies, drink my problems 'til they're put to rest for the night
I'mma dodge the texts, we against the world like Fortnite
Messin' with my set is a regret! Lemme show the light
Ever since an ex, had to learn to let go of life
Others want their talons on my talents 'cause they know I'm bright
Glowing like the fountain of youth
You know i'm soulful, right? But I dunno my value to you
I'd look to foresight, but it's out of my view
I'm keeping count of all the things that I can't count on to stay
I've been drowning in feelings that float around in my head
I'm okay with them feelings, long as they go away
Most the town knows I rap, and they don't give a crap
But I don't give em flak, i just show off like a magic trick
No beef, those I've had it with can run it past the kid
I'm Kobe, 'cause when i'm super fly, it's an accident
Oh jeez, I'm half-rick, half-morty, perfect mix
Wanna quit life, but I really haven't earned it yet
Guess i care a little then, but not enough for Percocets
Niggas try to flow like me, they're tourniquets
And I couldn't care less, call me Jeff Winger
Got a leader's presence and I know it lingers
Used to keep safe at the cafeteria
Now even that's gone, but I'm fearless like I have delirium
I couldn't care less, call me Jeff Winger
|
||||
2. |
Capitalism Simulator 2
03:10
|
|||
Smelling like another cold morning
I'm yawning, as if i'm about to get started
But not yet, "It's Always Sunny" in my bed
Job's less than x minutes away, I know I won't be late
Guess this how it's seems when a dream cost a life
Nobody knows what i'm thinking inside
Only path i've seen is keepin' money aside
Cash, I need cash
Watching all my steps like sequencing my Digitone
Can't blame the pigeon-toed, sensory overload
Watch me make some sacrifices just to get the dough
But see my fam on the road like on the lam
And they know my main truth is music is my soul
All this other bullshit stupid, value's from you not the blueprints
But gimme, 'cause I need some tools
Not for a lot, just a spot on the top
Cash, I need cash
I try to keep modest, but i gotta be honest
Dunno why they sleep on me, got a lotta sweet sonics
I've been chasing mad money, feeling like i'm on Mad Men
Tryna stay happy, though my eyes be on the past tense
Try to be honest but they lie to me often
How could smiles be false?
Guess I'll just call how i feel it
Make your bets, i'm the realest
Ain't no lessons i can teach you sometimes...
Cash, I need cash
|
||||
3. |
#unrelatable
02:27
|
|||
I don't think I'm perfect
I just think I'm worth it
and it's not like no one else on earth is
I just put the work in
I see everybody's nervous
something i can work with
...
Lemme be your outlet
Bowl packed of them green shavings
Whole night with a sweet lady
Whole time with best friends creating
Know we're essentially memories
For the night, i'm not worried about money
Even though the whole thing's pretty funny
Still got ones who don't run from me
Throw your expectations away for me
Rarely get annoyed just because i'm so bored
Unrelatable boy, got a way with music toys
A new age for the world, can't play with a foil,
i know what i'm made for
I'm just different
I'm just different
I'm just different
I'm just different
Larry david vibes, came through speaking my view,
fuck a hater, bye, i can rhyme without you,
i have made em cry, from my life views,
i do think i have something to prove to the crew
i ain't ever think otherwise, bars til i ever die
awesome in my mother's eyes, friends motivate my drive
wish i had some friends still, but we chose our life
and i've had bad ideas, failing keeps me alive
i know i gotta try, that's a lesson not forgettin'
and i keep my plans light, a heavy load cause me to trip
i'm steppin' on the road, like a lawsuit gon hit
all for the dough, that's capitalism
one foot forward, one mad nostalgic
i dodge the worst of your horrors, so i have to forgive
i dodge the worst of your horrors so i have to forgive
I follow words after the storm, to help me catch what happened
|
||||
4. |
Scribbly Writtens
01:40
|
|||
I'd quit this job, if it wasn't for the backlash
Arizona don't slap like it used to
If it wasn't for the crew, it'd be a lone path
Of course I only learn my lesson right after the fact
Of course the most can't even step to the passion i have
I'm in my own world of thought, I just have to relax
The bowl's tapped for the night, I'm sufficiently smacked
My will to change is all I have, I'm efficiently sad
My hometown is no town, I'm going all over the map
My own tunes gonna prove that I always had my own back
Never known you, can only claim that I have
So while you be takin' naps, I'mma be craftin' this soundtrack
Everybody livin' a mission
I ain't go no time for an intermission
But i sit and listen to myself anyway
Cookin' lessons in the kitchen of my brain
Writtens on the page
|
SolaceMusic New Paltz, New York
Solace Bowden.
Born 11/12/99.
Artist since 2012.
Streaming and Download help
SolaceMusic recommends:
If you like World of Thought, you may also like:
Bandcamp Daily your guide to the world of Bandcamp