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Many Moods: Manifesto
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Nick Brewer
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They're like, "who's he?", I'm the son of Gordy innit Yeah I made some corny riddims, guess my label caught me slippin' Now I'm an independent, free man, caught a vision Write my manifesto down on this paper like Corbyn did it I see the frauds are winning I try to give them authenticity when forming lyrics It doesn't get me many views so now I'm sorta slipping And questioning if it's wisdom to try and force the listens Still, I'm kind of saucy with it Well, maybe not Straight-laced, make a knot I don't wanna take your spot, keep that little fame you got And I don't know what I started but I'm afraid to stop Like I'm being chased by cops in a Range that my neighbour robbed And my brain's getting hazy like maybe I'm going crazy, doc Just give me something to take away all this pain I've got Well, it's worth a try, I guess With a dialect representative of my address I was signed yet felt like I was confined, yeah Send a tune, they'd reply like, "hmm, try again" Now I'm living life again Yeah, I feel alive again The same guy writing rhymes about Nikes when I struggle just buying them Hustling right again Yeah, you see the hunger in my eyes again Yeah, eat the beat like it's dinner time Full plate on my table, just know I finished mine I gotta really grind No longer chained to a label but now I'm back at square one as if I didn't sign I see the finish line But let me start again No more half-my-heart attempts They don't want me barring when my mindset's right My oh my, I write, I write, I write about this life of mine It's many moods Yeah many moods It's Brew
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