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ROTTWEILER

by fredcrewneck

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1.
Preacher 01:44
Growing up, you would’ve thought I was the preachers kid Always admired where they sat, to teach the kids Not knowing how power could really treat the brain Even a humble pastor, could even go insane I was never one to throw away the family name Loved ones around me, kept me out the gangs Streets where not a home, was bless to have my tattered clothes It was all that we had, but was never exposed/ Getting older, hmmmm, getting old Getting older and bolder, stay away from the cold This is how you maneuver when you carry your soul This that starting from nothing to your neck being froze This that seeing role models, you next to be chose Legendary figures, standing in my baby pictures Who would’ve known K would turn into a true enigma But that’s the plan, heavy hands I wanna carry the game, like Eric Dickerson I wanna carry the hate, like LeBron with the pen Then transform to really show you boys who I am Growing up, you would’ve thought I was the preachers kid Always admired where they sat, to teach the kids Not knowing how power could really treat the brain Even a humble pastor, could even go insane
2.
Trinkets 01:56
Always had to talk like we ain’t need it Growing up, all we want is gold diamond trinkets Smiles on the faces of parents, every season A big fan of I don’t believe it until I see it Pull the wool over demons, no more docile thinking Cracking the cement, the weight of the world I need it Memories from the cage, To Curry, how I make space Globe trotter, the ace, Big stepper with grace I'm so angelic, flow sick post pandemic All the barking around me, making it hard to listen Trinkets and other shiny things, tried to taint the vision Blanket decision, cover every route in my ascension Always had to talk like we ain’t need it Growing up, all we want is gold diamond trinkets Smiles on the faces of parents, every season A big fan of I don’t believe it until I see it I see the pearl from my own SKU, selling my world view It’s old news, yet it’s so smooth How I want the game to react, with my hand on the bat Full force, out the park with the raps Send the parchment intact, with the rules on the tax I need it all, not a lump sum splitting the cash I see it all, I see revisions Niggas who need to listen, and villages need of fixing Always had to talk like we ain’t need it Growing up, all we want is gold diamond trinkets Smiles on the faces of parents, every season A big fan of I don’t believe it until I see it
3.
Fantasy 02:24
Father, son, mother, daughter, everybody got a secret they harbor It’s deep in their conscience, covered in nonsense Their words are vomit, throwing up lies so constant I cannot listen to all this, this the fantasy Growing up with both of your parents, not paying the family tariffs Mom cuddles you whenever your scared, father tell you not succumb to fear Stand up to bullies and wiping your tears, feeling alone, but loved ones are near Near, loved ones are near That was a hell of a scare, I put my hands in the air I gotta breathe, and I gotta cope, disappear watch it turn in to smoke Selling all these verses, moving like coke, any means possible, you know the quote The thunderbolt, one with the bros, you know the goat Go, you know the waves on the roll Can’t control, where to go They want smoke, put them on hold But I’ll never hold, tryna pull up in a Maybach, touching the road Tryna always have a way back, when leaving home Gotta get in the zone, no more losing control Turning yes’s to no’s Father, son, mother, daughter, everybody got a secret they harbor It’s deep in their conscience, covered in nonsense Their words are vomit, throwing up lies so constant I cannot listen to all this Father, son, mother, daughter, everybody got a secret they harbor It’s deep in their conscience, covered in nonsense Their words are vomit, throwing up lies so constant I cannot listen to all this, this reality
4.
Woes of the mother, I hope that it comforts the queen, knowing I’m living right Tryna rekindle lights, stay out of mental fights Keep my eyes on the prize, that’s the secret to life With my mind realigned, I don’t need yo insight I’m inclined every night, might arise to the fight Always been my own man, couldn’t run with the plight In the dead of the night, steady making it right Woes of the mother, I She raised her babies together, that’s why we move with pride Arms around my youngin, tell em it’s just you you and I And TY, I know it’s grim, vow of silence, for the kin With the pen, we gone make it to the island, out the pen Dodging silence, singing hymns, heavy heart, to sink us in This ain’t the beginning of the end, it’s the end of the beginning We reaching newer levels, from all of our prerequisites Not making sense to making cents Pay the toll for the motherland
5.
Too Easy 02:24
Uh, we on the walk again We see the world in sin We tryna change for better, so we don’t meet our end We making ends meet, we tryna break the trend, we going crazy Back city, you know the winds I’m in the whirl with pit bulls, the big dogs, and the Marmadukes I see the stars, then I go visit my ma dukes See how she feeling, it’s all cool, y’all move Pack full of villains, y’all freeze up, and don’t move Never tap your hands being rash, that’s how we might snooze I’m pouring sleepy time, back up the stairs on Luigi time Freaky vibes, just know I’m doing fine I’m really living life I know the pain in the eyes, can really come with strife, though everything we do is right I’m on a lifeline, reprimanded the truth And when I piggyback off of success, that’s when we move And when I get the racks, I’ma be press, to never stress That’s the upper hand, being well rounded, yet tryna sharping up another edge And that’s the pain in ya life You made sacrifice, Vodka said it right I’ve been outside with my dawgs, tryna raise a niggas price Lounging and living life, tryna see what’s up tonight Trapping off the Focusrite, ima serve until is right And I’m only dropping bundles, I’m feeding my people life Look, it’s too easy Look, it’s too easy Roller-coasting through life, never been sleazy All the things I’ll accomplished just to appease me Uh, it’s too easy Look, it’s too easy Stepping out, holla back if you see me Tryna put my town on a map like jeezy
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Rocky 01:56
Situations, yeah they can get, oh so rocky Things can get sloppy Can’t contain it Situations, yeah they can get rocky Things can get sloppy Can’t contain it That’s precision how you always manage to make wrong decisions I be on a roll, i be on a mission I’m losing control I’m up in my feelings Can’t stoop to low, I need you listen Answering the phone, I need you give in Arguing for what, not even consistent I’m keeping my distance, with this peace of mind, not having conflictions/ I don’t need the hate To even come my way I know how to maintain So I do not go insane And I write these songs, And I drop these bombs, facts Come from the heart, watch my lyrics overlap My thoughts are broad, I can’t even give that You not my dawg, i can’t even give you dap Situations, yeah they can get, oh so rocky Things can get sloppy Can’t contain it Situations, yeah they can get rocky Things can get sloppy Can’t contain it
8.
Moesha 02:29
I know you see it Me and you, late nights, Moesha Cake walk, straight talk, coming to meet you In the tall grass, even kissing under the bleachers With yo tall ass, got me climbing thighs, I need it Let me fall back, must appreciate all of your features And it helps that we both overachievers And you know that I’m starving, ready to eat ya That’s how the story go, the quid pro quo Highly illogical, always pacing around the phone Waiting for you to call Never to clingy, want you to be involved, that is just how we are I got the armory up, for anyone feeling tough I’m just tryna start up a family for our pups No more caging this up, erasing the love This leash on life, is tightening up Me and you Midadol, building a citadel Keeping our once tight lipped love, a vision for All of our children, the future is looking beautiful No bad intention could ever rattle my feelings tho Is this the life that we want, the house and kids A big dog guarding the home, to never be scared Mistletoe every Christmas with me These are things are things you gotta see to believe Hand me downs, from the tree to our seeds Ancestors looking down with a smile for me So proud, they could hardly keep excitement contained Sent angels to my dreams, buried darkness away I’m taking the stage, burying the hatchet today Digging away, so I can put the pain in the grave Moving forward, only wanna see you smile for days Got the game on lock girl, what else can I say I know you see it Me and you, late nights, Moesha Cake walk, straight talk, coming to meet you In the tall grass, even kissing under the bleachers With yo tall ass, got me climbing thighs, I need it Let me fall back, must appreciate all of your features And it helps that we both overachievers And you know that I’m starving, ready to eat ya
9.
If all dawgs go to Heaven, ima pray for mine Need all my brothers, present round Christmas time Orbiting the home, tryna see which presents mine If all dawgs go to Heaven, ima pray for mine Need all my brothers, present round Christmas time Orbiting the home, tryna see which presents mine This the night life, visiting the other side Ain’t no calming down, attitudes just might arise And if they feel a way, put emotion to the side I’m in the back, so you can treat me like an antonym Visions from the front of the hemi engine that’s passing them And I ain’t even slowing it down, I see the world from the shoulder I’m tryna cross over, I’m tryna get a bit older You think the world owe me, look at its true intentions They always got my brothers stuck cooking in the kitchen We do’em viscous, we moving visions We tryna change for the better, no intermission No intuition, this all motive If this the way that the world change it’s all over, I seen the world hang I seen the world tame Then wild out in the worst way, reacting to the first flame Make it then I part fate, this is what I might say Changing cause they met competition, that’s where they might glaze And I’m just tryna run with the bands, full sprint

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released August 1, 2023

Entirely Produced by silenthuman
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Artwork by fredcrewneck
Mixed & Mastered by fredcrewneck
Recorded May 20th, 2022 - July 23rd, 2023
©℗ 2023 Always Working At Reaching Destiny

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