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No Love for Blaqkid

by Blaqrock

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1.
My life took flight Mistaken for a jet in the back of your head Getting neck respect Y'all talk so much shit Yo mouth an asshole Where you been You should have seen the last show Kill me like I'm Castro Go ahead and fuck me up Go ahead and fuck me up And damn, man I'm just saying I need change like Obama in the street Girl please move Yo feet How you vegetarian but you always on my meat We made sounds that I can stunt From the assholes that we don't want I stay in the back, I really can't front Take a flick of the wrist You need to see this Jehovah need to bring his witness This is who he really is Because This is my This is my shutter speed This is my This is my shutter speed The black rock star that's well-spoken Niggas say they about it, but they all joking Randall always snitching This movie too long, need a intermission Missing all my shows, they forgot to mention Stop sneak dissing and being pretentious Stay-at-home rappers stay doing dishes Stop cutting me off Stay in your own lane Wrapping this rock shit like cellophane Little boys find crazy shit like Stranger Things Y'all blowing me like Mia Khalifa Light in your face, I really can't see ya Swinging on chandeliers like I'm Sia Lost in the limelight we here for each other Trying to be better than your older brothers Life gone in a flash, increase your shutter This is my This is my shutter speed This is my This is my shutter speed This is my This is my shutter speed This is my This is my shutter speed This is my This is my shutter speed This is my This is my shutter speed
2.
Boyfriend 04:10
You are my boyfriend My best friend I know that you different You talk less I feel so distressed My dream is deferred You know that, you know that My dream is deferred You know that, you know that He's a travesty I'm a queen to his majesty Actually, in combat he ripped my heart out in fatality What's sad to see I'm one of a kind No longer my valentine Time is the only thing that I can refine What's left He's the sunset on the horizon No connection on my Verizon Petty theft I really can't forget I'm the one that's smiling My superego is the best of my bad self I'm trying I'm missing our free throws Can't you tell? Depression's a trip But I felt so real He's crying Oh well, Oh yeah, oh well All of your lies, all of your lies All of your lies, all of your lies Back to better days My boyfriend My best friend I know that you different You talk less I feel so distressed My dream is deferred You know that, you know that My dream is deferred You know that, you know that I'm spitting, crying, solo I don't know where he go though His hands were my bandeau Conversations in allegro Daddy says, I move too fast Daddy says, I'm black and white Daddy says, I contrast Boys says, I move too slow Boy says, I'm stuck in caste My body is nothing I own Kill the baby before it's grown My job don't pay what it owes Nodding my head "yes" and "no" Open my legs for quick cash My boyfriend gives me backlash Nodding my head "yes" and "no" Back to the future, Marty McFly I try to get married by 25 Settle down with a bad guy Lose all my sex drive, my sex drive He's gonna die, I'm by myself, yeah Hey girl, check yourself Hey girl, check yourself Check yourself Move back Go ahead and move back Go ahead and move back Go ahead and move back Go ahead and move back Go ahead and move back Go ahead and move back Go ahead and Now ya fucked up Know that you fucked up Now ya fucked up Know that you fucked up You know, you know Oh, that you fucked up You know that you fucked up New life with a new whip Fuck around with some new shit New life with a new whip Fuck around with some new shit Pop off, we set it off No love for a black kid Pop off, we set it off No love for a black kid You are my boyfriend My best friend I know that you different You talk less I feel so distressed My dream is deferred You know that, you know that My dream is deferred You know that, you know that You are my boyfriend My best friend I know that you different You talk less I feel so distressed My dream is deferred I know that, you know that My dream is deferred I know that, you know that
3.
Explain why I'm going loco And hope though that my crappy raps are so dope And hoes know that my throat jokes When it goes to ears, they overdose Man, I suppose my raps are on lock Can't stop or drop my lyrical glock Hoping rappers don't get shot If they dead like Tupac They can't count my spots I got more talent in my pocket, Gardner can't stop it Can't stick to the chatter I'm a tragic, plastic, acid rapper After all the high school kids say I don't matter They look and took and see If they eat and repeat their teenage dreams Lights coming down on wishing schemes And I can't stop it Lights coming down on wishing schemes Doing dumb blunts and doing dumb stunts And can't confront their own popularity And that's not what Ima be I'm scary when you see me Getting good grades and I stayed on my track I was in high school and played video games And I thought that shit was wack Yeah so, it's nine of us in here I just wanted to let y'all know a little bit more about me Yeah um, it's just I try to write it down just uh, put it on paper Hopefully it turns out to be good Ya know it stays in my mind all the time And yeah, that's what I try to do Ya know, it just stays in my head, like everyday Just stays It stays in my head, it's stuck in my head It's stuck in my head, it's stuck in my head It's stuck in my head, it's stuck in my head It's stuck in my head, it's stuck in my head
4.
Monster 05:49
He's a monster He's a he's a monster Blazing like a Rasta He's in the fucking closet Stop it You can't run from the monster Watch him try to find ya Watch him try to find ya He's a monster He's a he's a monster Blazing like a Rasta He's in the fucking closet Stop it You can't run from the monster Watch him try to find ya Watch him try to find ya You can't empathize with the unempathized See freedom terror in their eyes, and realize The prize is the present The present presents themselves as future relics Calm down boy, don't be selfish Succumb to the feeling Oh I can't feel it Errands with the funds man Yeah you can't steal it Gamble with the cards man Yeah you can't deal it I understand what he is Don't talk no shit, it won't be no shit (Back) Don't talk no shit, it won't be no shit (Back) Don't talk no shit, it won't be no shit Don't talk no shit, it won't be no shit Push out, punch out I'm gonna fuck you up Push out, punch out I'm gonna fuck you up Push out, punch out I'm gonna fuck you up I know what he is He's a monster He's a he's a monster Blazing like a Rasta He's in the fucking closet Stop it You can't run from the monster Watch him try to find ya Watch him try to find ya He's a monster He's a he's a monster Blazing like a Rasta He's in the fucking closet Stop it You can't run from the monster Watch him try to find ya Watch him try to find ya Go ahead and ride the wave You surfboard down to your grave You say you talented, but where the hell are your accolades? I criticize I never hate I don't care what you got to say These people move so funny Man, it's hard to see y'all percolate Go ahead and fuck with the monsters I wipe my hands to imposters Go ahead and walk downstairs I know my future and it's very clear I understand what he is Take back, take back, take back Push out, punch out, push out, punch out Take back, take back, take back Push out, punch out, push out Wanna get ahead, I'm gonna talk yo shit C'mon go ahead, man Talk yo shit Go ahead, go ahead and talk yo shit Go ahead and fuck it up He's a monster He's a he's a monster Blazing like a Rasta He's in the fucking closet Stop it You can't run from the monster Watch him try to find ya Watch him try to find ya Monster He's a he's a monster Blazing like a Rasta He's in the fucking closet Stop it You can't run from the Run from the Run from the Wake up, wake up (If you stare into the abyss long enough) (If you stare into the abyss long enough It stares back at you) Wake up, back in Wake up, back in (Know yourself) (Know yourself, know yourself Know yourself, know yourself) Stop it You can't run from the You can't run from the You can't run from the He's a monster He's a he's a monster Blazing like a Rasta He's in the fucking closet Stop it You can't run from the You can't run from the You can't run from the You can't He's a monster He's a he's a monster Blazing like a Rasta He's in the fucking closet Don't talk no shit, it won't be no shit Don't talk no shit, it won't be no shit Don't talk no shit, it won't be no shit Don't talk no shit, it won't be no shit (Awe, silly, silly) (There's no such thing as monsters)
5.
Southside 03:50
A lot of them won’t make it out, make it out A lot of them won’t make it out, make it out Southside where they sick of drought, sick of drought Little kids, are they shooters now? Shooters now Pigs kill the word of mouth, word of mouth A lot of them won’t make it out, make it out A lot of them won’t make it out, make it out Southside where they sick of drought, sick of drought Little kids, are they shooters now? Shooters now Pigs kill the word of mouth, word of mouth A lot of them won’t make it out, make it out A lot of them won’t make it out Sick with the sickle cell Gangsters die every day, they don’t live and tell Farewell to your little brother, little sister CPD don’t like ya, luckily they missed ya A mind full of knowledge and a body filled with bullets NBA player, drug dealer, music major, who knew it Southside in the Chi, watch your six Lost five of us, it used to be six I really try to smile, I can’t smile for shit I’m not following you Becky, we’re just going the same direction I’m detecting, you might be second guessing And stressing me up against the wall, it’s the call of autumn I hope the nation doesn’t fall (All of your lives) (All of your lives) (All of your lives) (All of your lives) So cold like Chicago Where the hell the time go? Fuck up my time zone, no calls from cell phone Have-beens from the have-nots Let’s look for the G spot The problems that we got Talk shit like tongue cheek You fucked up like last week So foul the shit reeks I should have stopped instead Pretend my friends ain't dead, pretend my love ain't dead Go ahead and call the cops, go ahead and call the Ops And that's where we are Watch my head blow and watch me go Because I A lot of them won’t make it out, make it out A lot of them won’t make it out, make it out Southside where they sick of drought, sick of drought Little kids, are they shooters now? Shooters now Pigs kill the word of mouth, word of mouth A lot of them won’t make it out, make it out A lot of them won’t make it out, make it out Watch yo back homie They gonna kill homie Just go homie Just run (Run away, run away) (Run away, run away) (Watch me, watch me) (Watch me, watch me walk)

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released December 27, 2019

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Blaqrock Chicago, Illinois

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A cataclysm of cultures and sounds through one body. Bringing your alternative truths to life.

Comprised of vocalist Gardner McFadden III, guitarist Myles Bacon, bassist Austen Goebel, and drummer Danny Delgado, the group emerges as a classic take on alternative music.

Their unique sound can only be described as BLAQROCK.
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