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Cryin' featuring Flawlezz
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My first collaboration with Flawlezz from Freeport. I was gonna re-record my verse because it's a little too loud for the beat but I think it's good enough for now..
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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
Charts
Peak #1,082
Peak in subgenre #54
Author
Brad Marshall
Rights
2005
Uploaded
December 18, 2005
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MP3 2.5 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
My first collaboration with Flawlezz from Freeport. I was gonna re-record my verse because it's a little too loud for the beat but I think it's good enough for now, I'll be sure to change it before I put it on my next album that I'm gonna slang at school.
Lyrics
(Flawezz Verse) As I transmit thoughts from my brain to this paper It's comparative to an abortion with hangers It hurts just a little bit, but only when I stick it in Afterwards it's such a relief to relieve nature My tongue is like a razor I slit my wrist with Depressed like some little jewish kid on Christmas Sure I miss my father, but why should I bother To drop some tears 'cause he got caught with some sickness Pain is the equivalent of havin' a weakness So I hide it like the children havin' sex with teachers I eat these pills, the only form of treatment I need, it tends to supersede my screamin' I'm quiverin' and shakin' as I try to remember But the memories are fadin', so I'm loadin' this chamber It's finally it, the time has come The blood must run, my final thoughts will be the sound of the gun
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