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These days every artist is a carbon copy
A facsimile of music that they find inspiring.
The solution is simple, Be original
Create something isolated.

Instead of repeating the same shit that everybody else did,
I thought i’d try something new,
Instead of following the structure, laid out by the media,
We’ll throw some metal in the mix,
i want you to hear,
I want you to hear,
Me
Ain’t no bullshit ghost writers, smoke and mirrors,
Just me and my homie making musical rhythms,
Now listen

I hope one day our names up in lights.
Changing the world is lined in my sight.

I can’t believe this industry,
Eccentric minds create things that others want,
We try to be individual and change the form.

I’d rather be a,
failure but have integrity.
I’d rather change our,
Perception of how it should be.

I’d rather be a,
failure but have integrity.
I’d rather change our,
Perception.

These days every artist is a carbon copy
A facsimile of music they find inspiring.
They duplicate and replicate.
Digging for success using a worn out rule,
They have the passion for it but they lack the tools.
The solution is simple, Be original
Create something isolated.

Meet my drive.
Face the strife.
This is my everything.
If i can’t create something brand new.
Then what do i introduce.

To the world.
Check my self.

What am i?

Listen up to the new pioneers of sound.
Yeh I…
Swear.
This is my…
This is my…
Destiny.
I will contribute but i will break the rules.

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