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I wrote and performed this song about how I wanted to go mainstream but the mainstream rejected me.
rap music hip hop music trap music
Artist picture
I am an independent white rapper from maine with a passion and talent for music.
Hello my name is PENGUIN. I am a white rapper from Maine with a lot of love, passion and talent for music.
Song Info
Charts
#7,980 today Peak #287
#5,174 in subgenre Peak #138
Author
PENGUIN EMPIRE
Uploaded
July 27, 2021
Track Files
MP3
MP3 7.4 MB 320 kbps 3:15
Lossless
WAV 32.8 MB
Story behind the song
I wanted to go mainstream but the mainstream rejected me.
Lyrics
Do you have the time To hear me speak my mind When I combine an instrumental, lyrics and rhymes Now that your comfortable Knowing what genre this is Hip Hop, Rap, and Trap So you know what to predict cause if I tell you with my words you might find me annoying But if I put it in a song your listening to and enjoying You see music exists For you to speak your mind When what your saying is hard to express But shouldnt bottle up inside popularity failed me Outcasted by the game When I felt so unloved I wanted love through fame I got the three cheese Ragu sauce PENGUIN thats me these industry plants are watered down like linguine Ugliness encrusted in gold In the Arctic you must have skill or else you will feel the cold Oblivious to the hustle Brainwashed by the glam all I do is bustle So I can build my own brand No I dont have a gun No I dont have a knife I dont have a criminal record Or an intent on taking your life Ive never seen jail or prison I dont know what its like I dont need to be a convicted felon To rock the mic This is not a cash grab Or a come back this is my best attempt To vent while blazing a track and Express myself like Madonna once said Strike a pose, and Vogue Until my battery is dead My lyrics arent filler and lead I make you think instead I dont mean to encourage violence Or fill the public with dread Its bad enough when its done But its different when it is said Freedom of speech Ill use my Tongue and my head This is an avalanche National forecast A hunnid percent Raw vocals I got no pitch to enhance Making you shake in your slacks like you got ants in your pants An F you to the mainstream Im breaking their trance You thought I was weak well Im Hype now You thought You could make me snap crackle and pop I dont see how I got the beat and the rhythm To get me through Another mental breakdown and Im back like Poltergeist 2 A waste of my life and later Half my life gone Im too good to be accepted Ill roll out alone Even if that means people will scrutinize me Im already desensitized Im not important enough to be Canceled, blacklisted, tossed and disposed Im not sucking up to the mainstream like a brown nose Ive never sucked up to anyone I shouldnt trust I want the whole pizza Not just the stuffed crust Dont make me call Pizza Hut and ask what is cooking Cause they know I too can deliver You shouldnt be overlooking so dont be surprised when a pizza box is at your door With an overcooked pizza and its the wrong order So listen closely and pay good attention Cause miscommunication is not my intention lend me your ears And hear my cathartic greedy hearts turn cold and say welcome to the Arctic
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