1. |
Episodes
02:37
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[Verse 1]
(What) It’s been a while
Have you made your mind (Yeah)
I just went to town tryna spread til' my sound found (What)
What if one day my clock is a time bomb? (Yeah)
Running out of time I should simmer down now (What)
Up in the air, the connection’s in the air (Yeah)
Shorty’s tryna catch up to my friends but
She can't, man (What what)
I had a dream that clocks weren’t broken
If you know how to solve it
It’s not really a problem man (Shiiit)
The problem is I'm better at endings
Than I am at beginnings (What)
I'm beginning to prefer winning over living
No wonder why I'm stuck at choosing over decisions (What)
I’d rather end it (Yeah)
It’s fucking nasty yo
My life is a movie and she did a cameo (What)
Then I tell her adios
I can't stand these women
Who don't see me committed
[Verse 2]
I barely make trap beats 'cuz there’s no emotion
I only make music so I can capture a moment (Shiiit)
I'm surrounded by people that don't even help each other
I'm surrounded by people that don't even help each other
It’s not old music, everything’s a classic
Life’s a game, I fucking love these fucking graphics
Other players feel good 'cuz designer fabric
I'm tryna make feeling good into my daily habit
Why do I keep forgetting everything that happened?
Why do I keep forgetting everything that happened?
That’s the real shit, in case you didn’t know
No such thing as time, only episodes
Different plot line, different episodes
I make free time to go to my studio
Play my cards right: Yu-gi-oh
Cooking all the time: Coolio
Live the right life, dominoes
If you fuck with my music, bruh let me know
It’s been a while now
No time for time outs
I got bitches DM'ing me about my eyebrows
Somehow at the start, I already knew I’ll make it
Time to find out
The greatest to ever do it
Start when they’re hella hated
I’m not hella stupid but to make it you gotta hella fake it
Does it really matter if I end up hella famous?
Does it really matter if I end up on her playlist?
Does it really matter if I get hella payments?
When people gon' hate me for being hella Asian
These beats I’m growing huh?
Only matters if I’m grown huh?
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2. |
Url Sweatshirt
02:24
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[Intro]
Fuck
Fuck
[Hook]
Every time you show your boyfriend around I fucking hate it
Keep chasing wrong things I never learn my lesson
I pray the night sky makes me see my fucking blessings
Look at the night sky I see the fucking constellation
You said I wasn’t good enough I said wait a minute
Thought we had chemistry turned out we had physics
We were different things, we were different things
We were different frequencies I never learned to listen
Every time you show your boyfriend around I fucking hate it
Keep chasing wrong things I never learn my lesson
I pray the night sky makes me see my fucking blessings
Look at the night sky I see the fucking constellation
You said I wasn’t good enough I said wait a minute
Thought we had chemistry turned out we had physics
We were different things, we were different things
We were different frequencies I never learned to listen
[Verse]
Honestly, I respect your decision
If you’re happy then I’m happy
All that matters, that’s the lesson
In my side of the story he’s the opposition
Probably in his side, I’m the opposition
In reality, I want to be in his position
Who I am to deserve it?
I’m just a galaxy in your universe
Met when I was introvert
You’re the Brittany to my Uzi Vert
I guess I'm glad we exist
The same time in the timeline of the universe
What if we never met in this universe?
(What if we never met in this universe?)
Different timeline, different plot line
Different sunshine, different night time
If I had the chance to travel back time
Would I be the asshole of the universe?
(Would I be the asshole of the universe?)
[Hook]
Every time you show your boyfriend around I fucking hate it
Keep chasing wrong things I never learn my lesson
I pray the night sky makes me see my fucking blessings
Look at the night sky I see the fucking constellation
You said I wasn’t good enough I said wait a minute
Thought we had chemistry turned out we had physics
We were different things we were different things
We were different frequencies I never learned to listen
[Outro]
WE'RE SORRY
THE NUMBER YOU HAVE DIALED
IS NOT IN SERVICE AT THIS TIME
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3. |
Voicemail1
00:46
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4. |
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[Intro: "Clapping for the Wrong Reasons" by Donald Glover]
I was about to say man
How many vaginas have you accidentally seen?
Wait me?
Oh I'ma say it was never really an accident
It's not an accident, it's not an accident for me either
What? Hahahaha
That's even weirder
You guys are crazy, that makes no sense
You guys sent your girl down there to get me for this?
I didn't sent any girl downstairs
You got a girl here today?
Ean got the sauce, nigga
[Hook]
Woke up, chilling
Downstairs, chilling
Cook up, chilling
Go up, chilling
Studio, chilling
Workout, chilling
Working, chilling
Working, chilling
Woke up, chilling
Downstairs, chilling
Cook up, chilling
Go up, chilling
Studio, chilling
Workout, chilling
Working, chilling
Working, chilling
[Verse 1: Eanternet]
I am, in the, building, chilling
Damn bruh, I just, respect, women
Damn bruh, happy, for no, reason
That's why, these dudes, see me: villain
That’s why, I don't fuck with these locals
Catch me at Shinobi chilling with my circle
We so noble right now we local
But we gon' hit global, I’m so social
I didn't go through all these hard times to be fucking normal
Bruh I, used to try to fucking fit in
Fuck that, in my table I get choose who sitting
Now I get these NPCs, these XYZs
Tryna chill with the main cast
These ABCs, Mob Gang mentality
[Hook]
Woke up, chilling
Downstairs, chilling
Cook up, chilling
Go out, chilling
Studio, chilling
Workout, chilling
Working, chilling
Working, chilling
Woke up, chilling
Downstairs, chilling
Cook up, chilling
Go up, chilling
Studio, chilling
Workout, chilling
Working, chilling
Working, chilling
[Verse 2: SagaBoy]
Niggas talking beef but real villains is the pigs
I’ll show you how to eat greens, now I'm seven figs
Seen a brotha lose his life on the news he selling cigs
But darts been killing people longer then that brotha lived
And I grew up in a city, whiter then the 1950’s
White boyz be Richie Richie
Rolling that sticky sticky
Apple Watch go ticky ticky
Not another niggy in sight
Talk about it, be about it, but they don’t know that life
And my background Trinidadian
I’m nasty when, I’m passionate
Here’s a noose, no fashion sense
No balls to fasten it
Faster then ejaculate
Coming faster then flashes shit
(Yeah okay that's pretty tight okay I'll take the one)
[Hook]
Woke up, chilling
Downstairs, chilling
Cook up, chilling
Go out, chilling
Studio, chilling
Workout, chilling
Working, chilling
Working, chilling
Woke up, chilling
Downstairs, chilling
Cook up, chilling
Go up, chilling
Studio, chilling
Workout, chilling
Working, chilling
Working, chilling
[Outro]
Hey um do you like music
(Yeah)
Listen to my friend Ean's mixtape
It's dropping June 21st
Eanternet
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5. |
152
01:52
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[Intro]
The internet gave us a whole world of exciting new possibilities
This is the story of how it changed our lives
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah (aight)
[Hook]
I just quit my job (Bam)
But they want me back (What?)
They lost my two-weeks (What?)
Money likes me back (Bruh)
All night make beats (Aight)
Like a graveyard shift (Ayy)
You sleep you too weak (Yawn)
Like a payroll gift
[Verse 1]
Like a birthday gift
I don’t know how to act
We had class together
Can I get my pencil back
Like I’m Kylie Jenner
Self Made with a bag
Yellow Steve Jobs
Self Made with a Mac-
Book, library in my bag man
I was just selling beats where ya at man?
Yellow circle in the dark like I’m Pacman
Yellow dude from the Phils like I’m Pac-
(Aight)
[Hook]
I just quit my job (Bam)
But they want me back (What?)
They lost my two-weeks (What?)
Money likes me back (Bruh)
All night make beats (Aight)
Like a graveyard shift (Ayy)
You sleep you too weak (Yawn)
Like a payroll gift
[Verse 2]
When I see yo bih, I be like, "Mano po" (Mano po)
Pull up to the spot, I be like Fernando Poe ('Nando Poe)
You an extra character in my episode (Episode)
That’s true mannn, you just never know
You just never know
Hundred fifty two (Bruh)
Hundred fifty two (Bruh)
Hundred fifty two (Bruh)
Bruh why you acting like I ain't busy too? (Bruh)
Hundred fifty two (Bruh)
Hundred fifty- (Aight)
[Hook]
I just quit my job (Bam)
But they want me back (What?)
They lost my two-weeks (What?)
Money likes me back (Bruh)
All night make beats (Aight)
Like a graveyard shift (Ayy)
You sleep you too weak (Yawn)
Like a payroll gift
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6. |
Randoms
03:05
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[Intro]
Yeah
Aight it's fucking Eanternet bro
Real shit tho
Real out here man
(Ean on the come up)
Ayy
[Verse 1]
MacBook, I’m no Dell
I’m caught up like I’m Odell (Shoutout Kanye West)
Bruh that’s a whole L (Gah damn!)
You fell off like a no belt (Shit bruh that's embarrassing)
I don’t take no L’s (Gah damn bro)
I don’t need yo help (I don't need your help bro)
“I swear bruh I won’t tell” (Shut the fuck up)
Bruh you switched up like a show tell woah
I don’t really rap I just fast talk (Pew pew pew pew)
Give no hand-outs keep my cast off (Oh shit)
I gate the bills like it’s Microsoft (Bill Gates bruh)
You’re suburban when the mic’s off (Sup dude!)
I get the cheese like I’m ratatouille (Yeah yeah)
I just Nike do it (No Adidas bro)
No such thing as overdoing thiiiiiiiiiiings
When it comes to money (Yeah)
I made the beat cuz I’m that good (Self Made bruh)
50 gigs left on my MacBook (Fucking Apple bruh)
Even if I got all the money in the world
I’d still be making beats in my MacBook
(It's my fucking laptop man)
My life’s a movie Roman Atwood
Take a (Nigga) bitch bruh I would
Take a (Nigga) bread like a white cook
I’ll smoke a (Nigga) like backwood woah
[Pre-Hook]
Fuck with you randoms
I don’t fuck with you randoms
I don’t fuck with you randoms
I don’t fuck with you randoms yeah yeah
[Hook]
I don’t fuck with you randoms
I don’t fuck with you randoms, I don’t
I don’t fuck with you randoms
I don’t fuck with you randoms, I don’t, fuck
I don’t fuck with you randoms
I don’t fuck with you randoms, I don’t
I don’t fuck with you randoms
I don’t fuck with you randoms, I-
[Verse 2]
Don’t fuck around with some fake beef
Bruh fuck yo bestie
Nah I’m not petty
Temp me with LV
Rapping to make ends meet
Bikini bottom I’m with sandy
You can't get my recipe
Y’all got envy
Bruh more enemies means I’m getting EXP
Flexing on accident
Get paid as punishment
I respect the internet
Just believe in manifest
Don’t get mad at the middleman, little man
Mad at the middleman, little man
I don’t need an intro man, David Letterman
I’m a veteran, made beats since I was little, man
[Pre-Hook]
Fuck with you randoms
I don’t fuck with you randoms
I don’t fuck with you randoms
I don’t fuck with you randoms yeah yeah
[Hook]
I don’t fuck with you randoms
I don’t fuck with you randoms, I don’t
I don’t fuck with you randoms
I don’t fuck with you randoms, I don’t, fuck
I don’t fuck with you randoms
I don’t fuck with you randoms, I don’t
I don’t fuck with you randoms
I don’t fuck with you randoms
[Outro: Voicemail with Victor]
I'll be on my way bruh
Aight peace out
(And another thing- oh it's this fucking kid)
What who? (Oh dude)
(This annoying kid just walked in)
Who? (This annoying ass little boy)
Who? (Some little kid I don't know who he is)
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7. |
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[Intro]
Aight, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
What?
Who?
Me?
Shut up
Uh, Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
[Verse 1: Eanternet]
[For real tho, I’m @skidridge if you didn’t know](17502239)
I’m the mastermind I’m the commando
My skin yellow like Lambo
You didn’t know
You don’t understand
I’m a businessman 'cause I stay up just like vans
All night farming tracks growing bands
Any circumstance, I get the bag when I get the chance
Rubber bands inside my fucking pants
You’re a fucking ant
Call me Moses, I flooded ridge with my fucking hands
They don’t even know this
But lowkey they already my fans (Skidridge)
[Hook]
Making beats Home Alone, Macauley Caulkin
Grow my fucking hair long, Ethan Rebalkin
Get the fuck off your phone bitch you know I’m talking
Get the fuck off your phone bitch you know I’m talking
Overheat, overheat, overheat (Yuh)
Overheat, overheat, overheat (Yuh)
Overheat, overheat, overheat (What?)
Overheat, overheat, overheat (Yuh)
[Verse 2: Prettyboy Vic]
Overheat, overheat, E6n will overheat (Eanternet)
He @skidridge I swear on God that secret kept by only me
Took too long on EANTERNET
But now it's time to drop the heat
Said he wants it done right
So he called me, said, "hop on this beat"
Time to fucking overheat
Got your girl she in my sheets
Pound it, pound it, pound it, pound it
Pound it, pound it, Andy Ruiz
Bumping Travis Scott
She moving naughty
I think I like the way she bite la taki taki
Name the beat (Overheat)
I walk in (Peep the heat)
Dolce & Gabbana jeans
Don't know her name but she a freak
Overheat, overheat
Overheat, overheat
Overheat, overheat
Overheat, overheat
[Hook]
Making beats Home Alone, Macauley Caulkin
Grow my fucking hair long, Ethan Rebalkin
Get the fuck off your phone bitch you know I’m talking
Get the fuck off your phone bitch you know I’m talking
Overheat, overheat, overheat (Yuh)
Overheat, overheat, overheat (Yuh)
Overheat, overheat, overheat (What?)
Overheat, overheat, overheat (Yuh)
[Outro]
She wants a shirt too bruh, holy shit
(Yeah, duh)
Dude
Yo what if Oprah's like
"You get a shirt, you get a shirt"
Everybody gets a shirt bruh
(Everybody gets a Valed shirt)
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8. |
Voicemail2 (feat. EJ)
00:52
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9. |
Sideline
03:19
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[Intro]
Aight it's like 1 AM
I'm in my basement tryna record so I don't wake up everyone
Real shit bruh
Real shit...
Real shit though
Aight...
(Yo E6n!)
[Hook]
I haven’t been the same
Since last time
I’ve done a lotta things
In my past time
I admit it
I’ve done a lotta thingggs
Bigger bank but my heart shrank
I haven’t been the same
Since last time
I’ve done a lotta things
In my past time
I admit it
I’ve done a lotta thingggs
Bigger bank but my heart shrank
[Verse 1]
Don’t let part time turn into your lost time
Don’t be acting chicken, why you Popeye’s
Louisiana, losing memory: that be amnesia
Losing your thoughts, losing your ideas
I’m an uncle now, I had no idea
XXX an angel now, I wish I coulda seen him
My beats have no words just like a museum
Let them dance on your ears like ballerinas
Room full of Ikea, but my mind different
If you wanna find clues, you just gotta listen
My first homie, I’d think what would he do
We started the same place, but he grew
Faster than I did, it’s amazing
Black and white kids, we’re the only Asians
It wasn’t competition, it was childish
It was a lot of mindful shit to digest
I guess find rest; my shit be timeless
This shit be my best: my quest that I left
Pine crest, just about a million miles west
Damn B, why you gotta dry text
[Hook]
I haven’t been the same
Since last time
I’ve done a lotta things
In my past time
I admit it
I’ve done a lotta thingggs
Bigger bank but my heart shrank
I haven’t been the same
Since last time
I’ve done a lotta things
In my past time
I admit it
I’ve done a lotta thingggs
Bigger bank but my heart shrank
[Verse 2]
Lately, my heart’s gone to the wrong person
Couples on the gram, tryna find my own version
But it’s aight tho, dryer than my iPhone
Acting like it’s fine bro, vent to my microphone
Amazon prime: feelings came back quick
Am I really fine if I’m feeling nostalgic
Damn...
I really miss that chick
I just want to be with someone to make art with
[Hook]
I haven’t been the same
Since last time
I’ve done a lotta things
In my past time
I admit it
I’ve done a lotta thingggs
Bigger bank but my heart shrank
I haven’t been the same
Since last time
I’ve done a lotta things
In my past time
I admit it
I’ve done a lotta thingggs
Bigger bank but my heart shrank
[Outro]
I haven’t been the same same
Since last time
I’ve done a lotta things
In my past time
I admit it
I’ve done a lotta thingggs
Bigger bank but my heart shrank
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10. |
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[Intro]
Ean on the come up
Uh, yeah
[Verse: Bred the Rapper]
I need a reference, I’m leavin' ya breathless
Slithering through the crevice, I can see the reverend
The bars I’m spillin', they can be infectious
Yeah they asbestos
I been comin' for ya head, leavin' ya defenceless
My time is short lived, so I know I’m precious
Nine shots to the head, yeah they call me reckless
Haven’t been shot dead
But in my head I’m already reachin'
Askin' God when it ends so I keep on preaching
I keep a certain freshness like I been from Memphis
Hottest comin' out my city yeah don’t you forget it
I got flows so cold so bold
No one knows how a kid from Maple Ridge
Got enrolled into the rap flow
Locked up, got a lotta ammo
Hit ya with a crossbow
Crush ya with my big toe
Makin shit solo
Been going for so long
No one knew who I was
Til' I picked up the microphone
Uh
[Hook]
Drifting on a memory (Bruh)
Drifting on- I'd rather be (Aight)
Rather, rather (Aight)
[Verse: Eanternet]
Don’t call me a legend, it’s past tense
If you stopped bitching, you’d suck less
I don’t flex too much, make them feel better
She told me “yoda realest” but I’m dark ‘vader
Bye hater, I’m in the game you’re spectator
You’re not heat just because you prod’ five layers
Annihilate, I’m BC Wildfire on the track
Snakes switch up everyday, oh fuck “you forgot”
Don’t you ever forget the bigger picture
You think I switched teams but I was never with ya
I became king, I did my own genre
You did the same thing, but you chose Nirvana
Last time I checked, you gang to be relevant
But I mic checked, you not the same element
Then you switch up, is it even worth it?
Then you give up, what’s the bigger purpose?
[Hook]
Drifted on a memory
Drifted on- I'd rather be
Rather, rather
[Verse: Saga Boy]
I bring this thing to new heights
Got the game locked, zipped locked air tight
This ain’t a fair fight
I brought a pen to your knife fight I write then you write
Right hooks then up rights, It’s night night
Alright right?
Fuck it though, I am God's son
Jesus walked on water
I rhyme wet and made water run
Underwater submarine with the sub machine gun
I do not need one
Spit shit hard enough to scatter your legion
Leave some for Leftovers
I bruised Lucifer
Then kicked it with Jehova
Quick to end a weak ass contenda'
The underweight featherweight
With the nasty tempa'
On top of the game like Jenga bricks
Agenda switched
Placenta trips, endless chicks
Your gender switched
Bodied like forensics get, you mention it
And I ain’t even fucking started yet
Witnessing the christening
Of blistering scribbling
You wish this thing was longer
You ponder
Take too long, I arrive, then you're a goner
After my verse, god damn!
Your body starts to shiver
Thriller, outie five thousand nigga
Peace
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11. |
Logout (feat. Saga Boy)
04:04
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Yo
Uh
(Yo E6n!)
[Verse 1: SagaBoy]
Braggadocios or real
Mitosis to heal, produce two of me
That’s two Emmys, a Grammy and still
One of the hungriest my stomach been greedy
I rely on these raps, bars and, break beats to feed me
Known as one of the nastiest
Straight out of Nazareth
Nappy head the nappiest
Anger the white nationalist
Night time for the craftiness
Start a fight but you pacifist
You fruit and I’m passionate
If this is a test then I'm passin' it
Multiply my skills with my worth
Now that’s some good math
This is eye for an eye like two egotists
I grew up black around whites, like a piano gets
I eat the game without protection, no condiments
Call me the home menu, 'cuz I’m starting this
Man, let's rock with this
Uh, let's rock with this
Uh, let's rock with this
Uh
My status like debt man, you can’t budge it
Your flow like your girl man, who ain’t done it?
Never be on my track man, you ain’t runnin'
Your career is like months man, the days numbered
(See what I did there?)
[Bridge: SagaBoy]
I’m rhymin' wet, no time is left
I’m firin' flesh, and climbing steps
Forget a family crest, a slave in Spence
Slaved us in debt, with minimal checks
So that only verses and hoopin'-
Sets, us free, I guess history repeats itself
Now I’m torn between
Being goofy or real
Being goofy conceals
The insecurities I feel
Goofy gets deals
Being goofy gets meals
Being goofy and looney
People don’t care how you feel
For real
For real
[Hook 1: SagaBoy]
Got brothers questioning what blackness is
Checking atlases, who’s rap this, the facts are in
Man you shoulda kept on
Cashless call me the mattress 'cuz I’m slept on
Got brothers questioning what blackness is
Checking atlases, who’s rap this, the facts are in
Man you shoulda kept on
Cashless call me the mattress 'cuz I’m slept on
[Verse 2: Eanternet]
Numbers don't do it
Used to care about the 'gram
No one cares what you doing
The matrix was based on real shit
That’s how we do it
If fruits be the the medicine
Bruh then what’s the poison
Bruh, I don't know
Meditate be antidote
Impress people on the net
Just to die alone
Gah damn bruh
I just need some time alone
I just need some time alone
Real shit tho, are we lit tho
Different substance, just to leave limbo
Frequency conscious, but got more lit tho
Blinded as fuck, is that how you live bro?
I just ate barbecue with the fam
Finna graduate
My dad said one day I’ll be the man
My dad said that he got a plan: Engineering
Even though I'm just 18
The future’s near me (damn)
I don't get it, I don't understand
How can I make my story when I’m doing your plan
How can I make a legacy when I’m doing your plan
I feel like Clark Kent when I’m superman
Damn, pass me that Palm Bay
What’s the point of living forever, if you live that way
Take chances, shoot ya shot, no pump fakes
You know you’re losing if you don’t grow, no update (damn)
[Hook 2: Eanternet]
People learn from their mistakes
Rappers learn from their mixtapes
Pornstars learn from their sextapes
You never really learn if you take less takes
People learn from their mistakes
Rappers learn from their mixtapes
Pornstars learn from their sextapes
You never really learn if you take less takes
[Outro]
Eanternet, check that shit out
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