Yea yea yow yow
This is Ebon Blak
I finally build the studio man, it took me forever
Let's me tell you what I have
Yo
I got the Akai MPK mini MIDI controller
Wire to the computer with reason the software
Pushing sound through the speaker
Looking in the browser
In Kong drum designer
Pickup a kick and snare
Arrange it to the sequencer
Let It Drop In the Loop player
One hand from the pop filter
Spitting on this beat I dubbed the sufferer
Why?! Because the blame me when she wrote murder and murderer
Mix it inside the internal mixer
I'll be cooking up a lot of tracks for the fan out there
To stay up to date you must become a follower on Instagram Facebook and Twitter
Or go right to my YouTube channel and become a subscriber
I see y'all later
Yow the name is Ebon Blak the rapper
Ebonbeats the beat producer
Big Ebon the song writer
However you say my name doesn't matter
As long as you know the voice, the style, and the Swagger
I'm in this rap game more like a messenger
Being all over the place will put me in danger
That's why I bypass the fame to get right to the paper
Just for the fame some will sleep in the gas chamber
And Slumber, further
Till they meet The Undertaker
Not for me I prefer the natural air
Walkthrough slower, better, safer, till I reach the gatekeeper
Just for the fame and money some will bend over
And let their owner apply butter
Thru my fan devotion I become Inspire
My true fan and followers are my manager
I was the loser looking for a job to get hire
My subscribers and buyers make me the breadwinner
Being a parking lot attendant and a cashier
From getting burned at the fry cooker
Being splatter by the grease while flipping a burger
To work as a security guard with a revolver
To drive around as a taxi driver
Run up the meter
Until my business went under
Because of uber
Went over the road as a truck driver
To become a settler in North Dakota oil field as a laborer
Water hauler, Swamper for hydro-excavator in the winter
To now become my true dream
Being a rapper, producer, director, writer, singer, and an overachiever
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Yea yea yow yow
This is Ebon Blak
I finally build the studio man, it took me forever
Let's me tell you what I have
Yo
I got the Akai MPK mini MIDI controller
Wire to the computer with reason the software
Pushing sound through the speaker
Looking in the browser
In Kong drum designer
Pickup a kick and snare
Arrange it to the sequencer
Let It Drop In the Loop player
One hand from the pop filter
Spitting on this beat I dubbed the sufferer
Why?! Because the blame me when she wrote murder and murderer
Mix it inside the internal mixer
I'll be cooking up a lot of tracks for the fan out there
To stay up to date you must become a follower on Instagram Facebook and Twitter
Or go right to my YouTube channel and become a subscriber
I see y'all later
Yow the name is Ebon Blak the rapper
Ebonbeats the beat producer
Big Ebon the song writer
However you say my name doesn't matter
As long as you know the voice, the style, and the Swagger
I'm in this rap game more like a messenger
Being all over the place will put me in danger
That's why I bypass the fame to get right to the paper
Just for the fame some will sleep in the gas chamber
And Slumber, further
Till they meet The Undertaker
Not for me I prefer the natural air
Walkthrough slower, better, safer, till I reach the gatekeeper
Just for the fame and money some will bend over
And let their owner apply butter
Thru my fan devotion I become Inspire
My true fan and followers are my manager
I was the loser looking for a job to get hire
My subscribers and buyers make me the breadwinner
Being a parking lot attendant and a cashier
From getting burned at the fry cooker
Being splatter by the grease while flipping a burger
To work as a security guard with a revolver
To drive around as a taxi driver
Run up the meter
Until my business went under
Because of uber
Went over the road as a truck driver
To become a settler in North Dakota oil field as a laborer
Water hauler, Swamper for hydro-excavator in the winter
To now become my true dream
Being a rapper, producer, director, writer, singer, and an overachiever
This is Ebon Blak
I finally build the studio man, it took me forever
Let's me tell you what I have
Yo
I got the Akai MPK mini MIDI controller
Wire to the computer with reason the software
Pushing sound through the speaker
Looking in the browser
In Kong drum designer
Pickup a kick and snare
Arrange it to the sequencer
Let It Drop In the Loop player
One hand from the pop filter
Spitting on this beat I dubbed the sufferer
Why?! Because the blame me when she wrote murder and murderer
Mix it inside the internal mixer
I'll be cooking up a lot of tracks for the fan out there
To stay up to date you must become a follower on Instagram Facebook and Twitter
Or go right to my YouTube channel and become a subscriber
I see y'all later
Yow the name is Ebon Blak the rapper
Ebonbeats the beat producer
Big Ebon the song writer
However you say my name doesn't matter
As long as you know the voice, the style, and the Swagger
I'm in this rap game more like a messenger
Being all over the place will put me in danger
That's why I bypass the fame to get right to the paper
Just for the fame some will sleep in the gas chamber
And Slumber, further
Till they meet The Undertaker
Not for me I prefer the natural air
Walkthrough slower, better, safer, till I reach the gatekeeper
Just for the fame and money some will bend over
And let their owner apply butter
Thru my fan devotion I become Inspire
My true fan and followers are my manager
I was the loser looking for a job to get hire
My subscribers and buyers make me the breadwinner
Being a parking lot attendant and a cashier
From getting burned at the fry cooker
Being splatter by the grease while flipping a burger
To work as a security guard with a revolver
To drive around as a taxi driver
Run up the meter
Until my business went under
Because of uber
Went over the road as a truck driver
To become a settler in North Dakota oil field as a laborer
Water hauler, Swamper for hydro-excavator in the winter
To now become my true dream
Being a rapper, producer, director, writer, singer, and an overachiever
Writer: Wricht Paul
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