Song: DIRT IS CALLING
Year: 2021
Viewed: 67 - Published at: 5 years ago

[INTRO]
DIRT IS CALLIN' MY NAME
DIRT IS CALLIN' MY NAME
DIRT IS CALLIN' MY NAME
I WON'T RESPOND
DIRT IS CALLIN' MY NAME
DIRT IS CALLIN' MY NAME
DIRT IS CALLIN' MY NAME
MORE LIKE- MORE LIKE-
MORE LIKE- MORE LIKE-

[Verse 1]
Spent a million of these evenings
Makin what i had believed in
Sweating i been bleeding
But results are not decieving
Spent a million of these nights
Tryna get a track right
Lack light in ya life
Livin with no sunshine
Spent a night at the homie crib
We was up all night bein madlib
We was writing down bars like a madlib
We was runnin outta words add an adlib
Uh
Dirt is calling my name
Thirty calls i don’t claim
Dirty talk gettin lame
Learning all of the same
Lenny goin insane
Yea my burgers all plain
Yea my pizza with pepperoni
And shawty the same
Don’t want no kеtchup and fries
Cause we don’t fuck with no sidеs
We only go for the main
We focus one at the time
This ain’t bout burgers and pizza's no more
No this is a line
This ain't bout pizza’s and burgers my bro
You ran out of time

[Verse 2]
Oh well the internet
Robbed me of my innocence
Now i feel so ignorant
Its ironic in a sense
I can do whatever
I can see whatever i can think
I can post whatever
I can say whatever i can think
Yet i feel alone and powerless
Now what that come from
Got so many shows and many friends
Its a conundrum
I be kicking shit and chillin' out
Just like a bassdrum
When im makin childs play tell me
What the hell i run from
Listen to all my music, tell me we the same fabric
Nah, listening to you is quite tragic
Nah, my music made from pure fuckin magic
Nah, my music is so polychromatic
Melodramatic, i’m an addict to all the details
Im systematic, never static i always prevail
Im charismatic, in the attic i’m sending emails
Telling all these hopeless producers that i don’t feel well

[Verse 3]
I never took a look at that track my bad
I was busy makin hundreds of tracks in my bag
Imma big boy, many motherfuckers wanna hear me on they beats
I don’t play with that other shit, i play mainly as a feat
Undefeated, pot plant on the ceiling
Copped fans, now they screaming
Stop man, im recievin
Lotta bands, now im seein
Green like the pearl jam
Don't know what that means

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