STELLA

• Written by  • Featuring CreamCityCannibal

[CREAMCITYCANNIBAL]
Failure is my nemesis, tailored as an emissary
Sent with the precipice to carry the mission to scare me
I’m the visionary yet you dare to compare me
And if that’s your opinion then I am never caring
Been told I’m not gregarious though this flow is so nefarious
Give me any beat and imma fuckin bury it
Stick to the hatchet pick up my bong and I pack it
Get me on the tracks and imma run laps kid
Hold up now, run that shit the fuck back
Do a double take so you can see the skills you lack
Just a cunning linguist so let’s stick with the logistics
That every rhyme I’ve written is super yet fragilistic
I've gotta go, oh shit
Cut the chains binding me to the bottom of the ocean
Going insane the city soundtracks put into motion
Yet this regret is only my final notion
 
[UGLYFRESH]
Hello, do you mind if I interrupt?
Mellow mind so prominent you’ll probably erupt
Please excuse my confidence I’m on the fence with common sense
Soon you’ll hear my songs from Santa Monica to Providence
Other rappers saying things like “damn, your shit's so dominant”
But honestly I hate the fact I'm constantly pondering
Whether or not I’m dope and whether or not I care
All I know I'm short on dough and music’s what I share
Hide and seek people, girl your pupils looking beautiful
Futile flirtin, dirty shirts and brutal to the cuticles
Barely stacking cash but catch me laughing at a funeral
Rarely at a mass I'm blasting trash at something suitable
But I'm still glued to your glute, loved when you were playin my flute
Don’t know what true love is and that's probably the truth
Still uglyfresh til the death, I bet you could've guessed
Hollow chest, I’m short of breath and sorta more depressed
 
prod. uglyfresh

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uglyfresh
Member since January 1 2019

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