Rust Belt Reveries

[Verse] Yacom wakes up with the sun No snooze in sight Eats a plate of toast and eggs Starts his fight Laces up his kicks His head held high You know he's grinding hard till the evening sky [Chorus] He's a dawg He's a beast Can't nobody replace Moves so quick Leaves a vaporous trace Every day he's out there Making his stand That's Yacom The hardest worker in the land [Verse 2] Clocking in with a nod He's earned his space Sweat on his brow Determination on his face Lunch break's short He ain't got no time He dreams big Reaching peaks he'll climb [Chorus] He's a dawg He's a beast Can't nobody replace Moves so quick Leaves a vaporous trace Every day he's out there Making his stand That's Yacom The hardest worker in the land [Bridge] Dogs bark loud But Yacom stays quiet Won't hear him complain about his daily diet Fate may test him Throw him in a riot But he's unshakable The world's his client [Verse 3] After work's done He's still got the spark Out in the streets grinding well past dark Dreaming of a life where he owns the throne Building an empire Brick and stone

[Verse] Flick of the wrist, watch the ticker, it dance Numbers flip quick, got me stuck in a trance Portfolio fat, but it started off thin Hustle on the charts, dividends roll in [Chorus] Stacks on stocks, I’m a Wall Street player From the opening bell to the paper-layer NASDAQ dreams, hittin' Dow Jones highs Watch it all rise, no suit, no ties [Verse 2] Bulls on the charge, bears on retreat Every trade a gamble, where the risky meet Options on the table, futures I see Hedged my bets well, from the red to the green [Bridge] IPO buzz, feeling rich in the air Leverage so heavy, but I just don’t care Pit boss savage, reading charts in my zone Trading from the couch, might as well own a throne [Chorus] Stacks on stocks, I’m a Wall Street player From the opening bell to the paper-layer NASDAQ dreams, hittin' Dow Jones highs Watch it all rise, no suit, no ties [Verse 3] Short squeeze plots, hedge funds in terror Talking GameStop legends, rewriting the error Robinhood vibes, but a wolf in disguise Crypto on the side, got my Bitcoin to fly

[Verse] Goofy z garbem idzie przez świat Życie jak serial To jego taktyka Brat Nos do góry Garb mu krzyczy hej W rytmie życia Cały świat jego DJ [Chorus] Yo Yo Goofy ma garba w brzmieniu tak hot Świat wiruje wokół jakby tańczył robot Z garbem high-five Tak unikalny styl Goofy idzie naprzód Nikt go nie zdusi Chill [Verse 2] Garb mu nie przeszkadza To jego znak Nie ma potrzeby wkładać maski Brak Śmieje się z siebie Żyje na sto Goofy show Życie piękne jak tango slow [Bridge] Mówią na niego - król od garbów Bo to on prowadzi paradę śmiałków Każdy ruch krokuje do swojego beatu Świat jest parkietem A życie gra nutu [Chorus] Yo Yo Goofy ma garba w brzmieniu tak hot Świat wiruje wokół jakby tańczył robot Z garbem high-five Tak unikalny styl Goofy idzie naprzód Nikt go nie zdusi Chill [Verse 3] Garb to moc A nie słabość Znaj Tylko się śmiej Wygrywa tu raj Ej bracie Garb nie przeszkadza mi To styl Goofy'ego I z nim jest hit

I be working 6 to 5 every single night fuck the struggles kept only "her" in my sight gave her my smile, lasted for a little while Every single night I was fired, my tears only made her tired I cried, it hurt my pride Every single night Broke my heart, tore it apart Slowly played with every shard Caught me off guard Left when you got bored Drops of tears turned into rivers poured I gave her all my time yea, Every single dime yea, I was so fucking tired yea Made me wanna die yea Shattered all my pride yea Before we were even done, you were on the run Still had my heart while you got a head start Before you left, met some other guy Couldn't even look me in the eye Made me wonder why Behind my back, not my my side I was burnt, my brain fried My tears all used up, every drop of love, any sliver of trust dried Don't know what I did, what I said Couldn't even find comfort in my bed My right shoulder vacant Left with only my demons no longer patient So loud, the voices in my head She really fucked me up, wished I was dead She took my heart, tore it apart, stole all of my trust, left me in the dust All my love, left to rust In the rain, I was on my lunch Didn't even bother to call To hear me fall Got 1 simple message "im losing feelings" Got my back against the wall, my gaze glued to the ceiling Told me over text I did my best Left me with all this stuff I just wasn't enough Left me an empty shell My head, my bed, my prison, my hell

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[Verse] Pull up to the pizzeria swag on smash Freddy Fartbear dancing got that bold mustache Cheeks like a weapon ready to attack Latinas stompin’ heavy making floors crack [Pre-Chorus] Gold chains swinging pizzas on the stove Freddy’s got the moves sending shivers to the grove Cheeks hit the rhythm they go clap-clap-clap Lights disco blinking it’s a certified trap [Chorus] Big pizza vibes with the sauce on top Freddy and the crew never gonna stop Booty bounces sync to the thundering bass Party in the pizzeria it’s the go-to space [Verse 2] Anchovies fly—no one asks why Pepperoni raining those crusts so high Freddy in the corner bustin’ one-two steps All the homies laugh-like-dropping some bets [Bridge] It’s a pizzeria live where the night won’t pause Tracks so lit it redefines all laws Cheese strings smart like they got gps We’re a team unshaken nothing feels less [Chorus] Big pizza vibes with the sauce on top Freddy and the crew never gonna stop Booty bounces sync to the thundering bass Party in the pizzeria it’s the go-to space

[Verse] City maze weaving, rats scurry in the cracks, Yellow cabs beep, skyscraper’s ice axe. Concrete scripts, every wall got a tag, Streetlight flicker, shadow dance in the drag. [Chorus] Concrete jungle, stories unfold, Graffiti hieroglyphs, the language bold. Every hustle born from the cold, Turn tears of steel into liquid gold. [Verse 2] Shoebox apartments, ceilings cave low, Dreams in the smog while the pigeons’ wings show. Subway sermons, beats hum from below, Air thick with a vibe that refuses to slow. [Bridge] Echoes of ambition on a busted fire escape, Night wraps tight in its tar-black drape. Footsteps heavy, but hearts never late, Destiny in a city dictated by fate. [Verse 3] Card sharks shuffle where the pigeons convene, Sidewalk preachers spill their cellophane dreams. Corner store lights hum fluorescent green, City ain’t alive, it’s a living machine. [Chorus] Concrete jungle, stories unfold, Graffiti hieroglyphs, the language bold. Every hustle born from the cold, Turn tears of steel into liquid gold.

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Here’s a high-energy rap song with a trap beat, heavy bass, and some swagger to match Afro Ash and his love for big bearded women. Let’s get it! "Afro Ash & the Beard Game" Intro: Yeah, uh, Afro Ash in the buildin’, Ashy hands, big plans, let’s go! Beard gang, big vibes, you know how it is, Turn it up, let’s ride! Verse 1: Black king with the ‘fro, puffed up to the sky, Ashy hands grippin’, catchin’ every eye, Big bearded women, that’s my type, no lie, Thick and fuzzy queens, got me ridin’ high. Rollin’ through the block, speakers bangin’ loud, Spot my girl with the beard, standin’ hella proud, “Yo, ma, you a giant, love your hairy glow, Ashy palms clappin’, let the whole world know!” Chorus: Afro Ash, yeah, I’m lovin’ that beard, Big women with the fuzz, yo, I ain’t scared, Ashy hands up, I’m the man with the flair, Bearded queens only, catch me in the air! (What!) Afro Ash, yeah, I’m lovin’ that beard, Big women with the fuzz, yo, I ain’t scared, Ashy hands wave, keep the vibe so rare, Beard game strong, we a power pair! Verse 2: She’s six-foot somethin’, beard thicker than mine, Rockin’ that whisker drip, lookin’ so divine, I’m dustin’ off my hands, but my game stay clean, “Big beard, big love,” that’s my whole routine. Trap beat droppin’, we bounce to the sound, Afro bouncin’ wild as we shut it down, “Girl, your chin’s a forest, I’m lost in the trees, Ashy knuckles poppin’ while I’m beggin’ please!” Chorus: Afro Ash, yeah, I’m lovin’ that beard, Big women with the fuzz, yo, I ain’t scared, Ashy hands up, I’m the man with the flair, Bearded queens only, catch me in the air! (What!) Afro Ash, yeah, I’m lovin’ that beard, Big women with the fuzz, yo, I ain’t scared, Ashy hands wave, keep the vibe so rare, Beard game strong, we a power pair! Bridge: Big frame, big mane, she’s my bearded flame, Ashy fingers snappin’, reppin’ my name, Crowd go wild, they can’t tame the scene, Afro Ash and his queen, livin’ the dream! (Huh!) Dust on my hands, but my heart stay gold, Beard so thick, it’s a story untold, We flexin’ on ‘em, yeah, we breakin’ the mold, Big bearded women, that’s my heart and soul! Chorus: Afro Ash, yeah, I’m lovin’ that beard, Big women with the fuzz, yo, I ain’t scared, Ashy hands up, I’m the man with the flair, Bearded queens only, catch me in the air! (What!) Afro Ash, yeah, I’m lovin’ that beard, Big women with the fuzz, yo, I ain’t scared, Ashy hands wave, keep the vibe so rare, Beard game strong, we a power pair! Outro: Yeah, Afro Ash, ashy hands, big facts, Big bearded women, we keep it max, Trap life, rap life, love on blast, Beard gang forever, we built to last! (Uh!) There’s your rap banger! Afro Ash is spittin’ bars about his love for big bearded women, with that trap energy and swagger.