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T​.​S​.​A

from Champion of the Losers by Ryland Rose

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lyrics

Verse 1:

This shit ain’t no hobby
Rappers catch a body
I might snatch a wig tonight
Who gone try and stop me?

Heard this parties on a boat
But, This ain’t lil yachty
I’m butt naked that’s no joke
So it’s more like pam and tommy

All these rappers busy plottin
Swear you must be out your knoggin
What the fuck you gonna do?!
When the wolf’s in town and knocking

This is where the beat go hard
DJ turn the music up
I might pour some extra shots
Get depressed about my past, woo

Things got kinda weird?!
Then again on second thought
This was better at the start
Put it back to where it was, Jake

Don’t do that shit again
That’s the wackest shit you done
Why you walking out the session
I’m just just joking, swear to god, look

I’ve just fallen out with
all these people
Shit is hard

I’m a piece of shit sometimes
I get weird about my craft

It’s very personal
It’s kinda surgical
The way you cook up beats
Plus then I murk it too (blah)

Look

I might copyright the word dork and make some millions bitch
I might copyright being awkward make some millions bitch
This song doesn’t even have a chorus and I’m killing it
This song doesn’t even have a chorus and I’m killing it

Chorus:

I might move to Cuba see if Tupac still alive
See if Tupac still alive, See if Tupac still alive, ay

I might move to Cuba see if Tupac still alive
See if Tupac still alive, See if Tupac still alive

Verse 2:

I’m the first rapper to admit I’m fucking corny
Always walking with my dog, like a creep, kinda boring
But the shit I never get is that all you mother fuckers copy
Like you think I’ll never notice, that your girl gets kinda horny

Every time you play it, man that shit did a full 180
I be fooling all these ladies, that I’m confident and crazy, but
What you’ll come to find is that I’m insecure daily, and
Truth is I’m surprised, I convinced someone to date me

How the fuck I do it? I dunno
I’m the songbird of a generation, or so I’m told
Ha ha last time I heard that I fell off my dinosaur
This a house of learned rappers, when I’m in my studio

Look, I be drinking coffee till my cup, runneth over
Jay-Z’s blueprint is my blueprint, I got so much love for Hova
Every rapper in this game, love give me the cold shoulder
I ain’t flexing on the ‘gram, praying that I get exposure

Now the waitress at this cafe serving me is kinda fine
Said to me she loves my music plays it every single night
But, what she doesn’t know is that I follow her online
Went and scrolled to her first pic and accidentally just hit like, fuck

Scrolled to her first pic and accidentally just hit like
Now it looks like I’m a creeper and I’m stalking her online
If I see her in the street I’m thinking I’d prefer to die
Now I HAVE I move to Cuba, see if Tupac still alive / hey

Chorus:

Have to move to Cuba see if Tupac still alive
See if Tupac still alive, See if Tupac still alive

Look

Suge was next to Tupac, didn’t even get a fright
How the fuck have we not found who set him up the night he died?
I’m convinced somebody knows and that they’re in the FBI
I thought that hologram was shit and left a lot to be desired

So

I might move to Cuba see if Tupac still alive
See if Tupac still alive, Pray that Tupac still alive

I might move to Cuba see if Tupac still alive
See if Tupac still alive, Pray that Tupac still alive

credits

from Champion of the Losers, released October 23, 2020
Written By R. Egan & J. Archer

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Ryland Rose Melbourne, Australia

Hi, I'm Ryland Rose.

Real name Ryan.

Previously released music under 'Ry'.

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