Quinlan - Listen to My Mixtape, Bruh Lyrics

My name is Quinlan
And you know I'm Binnin
All of these rappers
Who think that they're dapper
Like Dan
Pull up and you know that I can not stand
All the people who do not have a plan
And they cry cause they don't have a fan
And wonder why all their stuff never pan
It's not cause they can't
It's cause they can
I have so much to say to people
But I'm so scared that they're all evil
I'm just a little shy
And don't wanna lie
I'm a normal guy
I wonder why
All these rappers be saying this shit
Like I got that bit on my hip
Like a pistol
But I aint from Bristol
You know that I got some muscles
But I aint from Brussels
I don't know what I'm saying
I'm sprayin
I'm akin
Like Tay-K in jail
I aint got no bale
Of fans or pots and pans
In this kitchen
So pitch in
So I can make a better sound
To sound profound
Please pass around
My background
So people know
I got the flow
Like water
They'll know that I slaughter
Every beat and feat
Like I cheat
Bury it six feet deep
Now meet Pete
I like to overthink and think
That I don't think
Too much but such
Is my mind
I like to rewind and think I'm not kind
And go and find
Every moment in time
That I thought was behind
And remind
Myself
So I can go blind myself
From all the good that I've done
Or every time that I've won
So listen to my mixtape
It's got songs like flex tape
Or Mr rich
It'll make you twitch
Or Jesse Kriel
I know how he makes you feel
Ignore those, introspective
Collective directive
Perfective tracks
With an infective objective
From my perspective
Being reflective
Irrespective
If they're respective
Those are trash
Ya'll wanna hear me blast
Like Jimmy Neutron
Y'all goin need a coupon
If you wanna feature
Like a student teacher
I'm a preacher creature
I'm hopin that I reach ya
With my craft procedure
Cause I'm up next
Focus on my subjects
And my projects
I want big cheques
So I can big flex
On my non-existent ex
What the fudge, ok listen
I'm from Africa
I might just snap at ya
Aperture
I might just rap at ya
Scrap with ya
I'ma zap clap at ya bae
I do this everyday
I'm here to stay
No matter what they say
About Quin
I'ma win I've been a sin
From begin to fin
But I'm not done yet
I want a big jet without any debt
And not have to, break a sweat
A cadet who'll make me forget your threat
Without an upset
And when I offset
Our success
You'll stress at how much less
You possess or can express
At your best
Bless
Mixed race
With no real place
Just a briefcase
And a brace face
He's a disgrace to his birthplace
Wants a fanbase who will embrace
His displace
In society and anxiety with variety
But most of all
He just wants people to
Learn from his downfall
Ayo bruh check out my mixtape man
Ay man you got a minute you wanna check out my mixtape bruh
Ayo man I'm spittin some real hot fire on this mixtape right here
If you wanna pick it up