Labor Day part 2.

After dialing in the Dynamo P flier for Rap Night I had to get some rhymes in myself. I headed to my friend Dondami's apartment and we laid down some beats for a project we're doing together.



arrival



Brainstorm



Let's get it!



"Leave a cloud of smoke new version of nicotine"



"No filter I'm raw... Get 'em addicted"



"I'm finna find paper to paw for what the kid did!"



"Believe in me I'm peeping at leaving, to where the smog in the air is what's keeping em breathing."



"see me after mine with a ___ in a _______"



"I don't get paid to play shows, I get paid to show show's"



I'M GONE!