dutchmaster! by Allen Vice

3am meditative zone playing rain sounds
worked the whole day and i should prolly be laying down
chop jazz jot rhymes hot lay em down props to the opps staying sharp in case they around
dark days molded me into todays man
tag abbot in the alley shaking spray cans pure hash
in a haze doing rain dances
like what happened to the game an every day tangent
new blog era kid fuck the mainstream i can’t let a algorithm try and hit play for me
im fenna make CDs
see if these D leaguers pray 4 me
superman swoop in save the scene
the scenario is blatantly make believe
you know
you know me
black shades on no kool moe dee
transpose up bro too low key
bro
don’t call me bro you wasn’t in those streets
you aint match those blunts
we was sitting in them cyphers free styling im the only one that made it deluxe actually gave it a fuck said fuck it
found a way to turn a rhyme to buck hit buckets said what you wanna do she look up said suck it
im feeling lucky
couldn’t be what i wasn’t for her trust me
rolling up a dutchy

• Experimental
• Hip-Hop/Rap
• introspective
• lo-fi
• Louisville