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stop. waiting.

by Donwill

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1.
funky funky funky hit records want the first joint don’t want the second they don’t want you having it anyway they meaning we, dondub and che get to it get it over with don’t get got give it up turn it loose just don’t get got don’t stop get it get it get it get got hard to get down for the upstroke funk in my genetics done got me a bit of coins should be more cryptic spoken like a true one that never got gotted sent by the government but is it really tricking if you got it? shit, just don’t be hot with it fire crystal and give it up when the NRA drop the pistol ZFTP got a missile program hits that’ll never miss no man general grand advances his hand and gets it all or be on the same bullshit they on balaclava bandana wrapped around the handle of a nose long über driver put some uncle murder on out the starting block gimme what you got penny in the pot bitter nigga nah little still a lot every bit counts bitcoin paypal venom this go all the way out to my 9 to 5 strivers, 8/25ers niggas who ain’t had a break and aint broke either overtime, every time, what a time to be alive in penny pinch but ain’t selfish with my two cents and y’all knew (so) since y’all became a nuisance my advice is at a price, opinions included hard to ask for help man it feel like begging so I’d rather help myself to what’s yours and take seconds first take gotta stay cus i can barely make records making money take effort, it aint no free breakfast to busy to get busy believe me I aint bitchin but leave me alone if it aint a money mission.
2.
bully joel 02:08
do you think i? Do you think i do? social anxiety… that’s just the way they wired me so paranoid, i stare in voids and watch for crowds i can avoid i’m at a point of no return to old to just be going home a bitter broken man would they really understand? damn don you ain’t waste no time losing yo mind but do you know why? 27 club, I’m elated i aint make it my own life wanted to take it told my self i really ain’t shit cus that age is where my brain broke toke but I don’t blame smoke nothing’s been the same since that day when i came home
3.
self destructive a volcano set to explode like hell erupted it’s all fatal, a tornado, anger vortex resolve day old transgressions but can’t forfeit get some you don’t want it talking turn to shouting and the whole thing is toxic art was therapy i guess i forgot it cus making words rhyme wasn’t making me a profit first world problems, third world hunger bills kept piling, I’m not getting over I’m just getting older, callous and colder coat won’t fit over chip on shoulder i know I’m fucked up unsuitable, slightly touched if it’s a roast then imma light myself up what the fuck is brunch? to a nigga that ain’t been out of bed in months maybe one day but it felt like eons not just a game, above the rim leon beyond the pitying, heart obsidian brother been alone and he might need visiting graveyard twittering they might need limiting its a cold world though and i aint bring timberlands told from experience, currently the shit I’m in if i rip the button up, you would see the emblem made a little dividends, that aint why i grin again i been rememberin, we about to win again words become things, watch where ya pen has been i could do quintessence, i could do ignorance i could play innocent or shit could get menacing so i’ll end it then live at the bbq, no way out of doubt cus the demons they’ll follow you it all play out, front seat drama pay per view wall yourself up then watch the world wall paper you covered in panic someone else manufactured stuffed and crammed in overhead you can’t stand it carry they baggage, when TSA examine you take the weight, operate fear or famine you won’t feast or feel fulfilled fundamentals funded from phrases so fuck frills free fades on sight for life you washed up nigga, put him in rice y’all got me fucked up buck up buttercup but knuck if you buck what a month what a year what i’m really tryna say is watch how much weight this bullshit gets
4.
chime in 03:17
i work a lot but it’s not enough probably never will be, suck it up tough luck hard on myself because somebody gotta be diamond in the rough won’t form from coddling the landlord hates you and your lord laughs at you this pity party popping they got hors d’oeuvres too? what if you realized that you were the problem the weakest link connecting every bad thing all of em hit dog hollering i lost my voice painted into a corner, i lost my choice it’s no accident midwest accent the mid still selling since last i checked it the ballad of a menace who can’t see a dentist oy vey ???? whatever that shit is not interested in hanging out unless in some kinda way it generates amounts is we eatin? scrape the dinner plate I’m out tryna avoid beef i guess i’ll have the trout can you really bite bitten flows? instagram model rappers should just sit and pose picture perfect flows, every bar i compose is the portrait of the artist in landscape mode that’s the bigger picture get a glimpse cult following, revival shit i should just get a tent you niggas a get hint the best to do it since the simps spent cents to their clips could get sent to sites that barely write, just invite bait and click flip the switch it’s illuminating i’ll be right back for the few who are waiting shots fired, man down tip top, champ sound lip lock, clamp down get the jock out cha mouth aint ralph, sway how? him God say it now don dub diggy def yep yup no doubt pick a side not a sideline waste yours this is my time friends wind chimes inspired them rhymes with laura and her wife chilling during down time
5.
fuck just sitting around waiting for something to happen take action make a move or get nothing niggas just sitting around ‘chillaxin’ don’t know what’s wacker, the word or lack of action a happy accident might have a chance of happenin its better when it’s well thought out and forecasted where we at tho? let’s roll, no time for actin but play my part from the days of way back when i used to backspin, ilyas was rapping nca&t let’s get it cracking t-zone putting in work up on the Tascam sp-202 the beat blasting d-nell got me my first rap cash and knew i had to go full steam no looking back since straight and narrow aint what the path is word to phife dawg need some new new balances new school challenges prove who’s talented owner and inventor ain’t a question who style it is make a move before you get the moves made on you how you calling dibs you aint even paid no dues you want the gold medal you aint even lace yo shoes you want the greener grass yo aint even seen those blues that aint how it go, shit don’t grow in the shade but that’s all you throw, don’t you wanna shine someday patience is a virtue but is you practicin or pretending cus waiting without working is just wishing you’se a hybrid I’m a rocket we got different engines you wanna be discovered, nigga remember the indians? talking making millions but you can’t make a decision make a vision make it ya mission and make it ya religion persistence, push past resistance, bounce back when you fall handouts get you a handful, fuck that i want it all

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what are you afraid of?
you’ve already survived the worst that life has thrown at you
and even if that’s not the worst why would you sit and wait for it?
stop. waiting.

this ep is what winning a staring contest with anxiety, depression and fear sounds like. i doubt myself a lot, mainly because i can’t believe i’m all that i need. to all involved than you for helping me see that again. i’ll try not to forget it.

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released September 26, 2016

written by me and a few of my friends
produced, recorded and mixed by donwill
additional mixing and sound direction by still weavens
mastered by brick beats
artwork by SOAP Goods Creative

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Donwill is a Brooklyn based rapper, producer, DJ and 1/2 of Tanya Morgan.

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