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I'm So Alone
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Mrs. 007 on the instrumental. Fun song with a funny story, not really sure how I feel about this one yet.
hiphop rapmusic marshall beattie shaler millvale
A vibrant, new rapper from Pittsburgh. Still perfecting his craft. Provides comedic energy as well as serious thought provoking lyrics his music. A real eye-ope
It all started when I was about 11 or 12. I would freestyle on the bus just jokin' around and such. My first song I ever recorded was called Big Balls In Your Soup (code for teabaggin') and it is LITERALLY an instant classic around here to the 75+ people in my old school of Shaler who bought the tape. The tape was meant to be a shocking, fucked up look at the mind of Bradster X, and it was fucked up nonetheless. Teachers were appaulled at the things I would say, as were students and parents. I sold/gave away this mixtape (which is mostly on this website) called 04-05 Sessions. Some of the shit was older than '04 but whatchagonnado. Visit Myspace.com/bradsterx for new songs I'm workin' on now for the new mixtape. Keep in mind, this is for fun. In no way and I'm trying to be "hard" to any extent of the word. Some songs are more on the serious side but majority of my songs are tongue-in-cheek tunes. It's meant for entertainment and it's fun for me to do and honestly, I'm probably better than half you mother fuckers reading this shit anyway so kiss my ass for hating.
Song Info
Genre
Podcasts • Comedy
Charts
Peak #41
Peak in subgenre #23
Author
Brad Marshall
Rights
2005
Uploaded
December 18, 2005
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MP3
MP3 3.1 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
A song about a guy wanting a girl so bad but she keeps finding ways to dick him over. It's quite funny I thought at the time.
Lyrics
I remember the first day we met, it was great We went to McDonald's it was our very first date I ordered #4 I think you ordered a shake I loved the way you sipped it and the face you made Somethin' 'bout your lips on a straw Had me goin' like I never seen a female before It was snowin' but you were hot as hell this evenin' You had vanilla on the side of your mouth, I pictured semen We left the place in a hurry before we jumped in your whip I remembered my flurry and then I pictured your lips (On me, and my dick....on me, and my dick) I woke up from my daydream and what does it seem You ditched me for the drive-thru guy 'cross the street (And so I beat, my meat..yes I beat, my meat) (I picked up the phone and dialed your home And then I hung up the reciever I just wanted to hear your voice once more... I'm so all alone and need someone to bone Can I make this any clearer Just suck me off and swallow my semen, bitch) Finally, I called and you picked it up We made plans that night before you switched it up On me, I'm lonely the police Are creepin' up on me, so slowly, you Tell me to pull over, your hands on my shoulder I listen in hopes that maybe they'd go lower But they don't, the 'po's at my window I roll it down, hopin' he don't smell indo He said "license and registration" and I replied "if your cop cock needs regurgitated this girls obliged" (And so she sucked, his dick...she sucked, his dick) I seen her suck away at the pig in the backseat I asked her to relax me, she said maybe next week (And so I cried, and I cried...because she lied, to me) ('Cause when I picked up the phone and dialed her home She fuckin' hung the reciever And said she doesn't wanna see me no more I'm so all alone and need someone to bone Can I make this any clearer I can't even watch porn my TVs broke)
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