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by ABSTRCT

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ABSTRCT 01:05
ABSTRCT be the immortal untouchable nigga you can't even see. I be silently moving in darkness cause you know I am a G. Look at my wrist, it shine when i flick it. That skagen be drippin with ease. I might go cop a new Maserati to match this shit on my feet. Lavish living you see. You cannot talk to me. You need to schedule appointment cause you know time is money to me. It is just funny to see: you niggas try to compete. Y'all just eat my dust that I kick when I be moving my feet. It's all in your eyes, can't see. Sorry for playing dirty, but when it comes this shit, I autopilot. Why you chasing me? Just stay in you lane and eat, man! Fuck! Just leave me be! I swear if you engage with me you get blown to smithereens! I swear you don't want war with me and my team of wolverines! Shut up and just let me think. Shut up and just let me think! Shut up before I hit you in your mouth with all of my rings make talking no longer a thing!
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I swear that I just be bouncing like tigger. I hop on the track and start making them figures. You think lame, bro? Well how do you figure? My words be the bullets, my mind is the trigger! You can do anything if you think bigger cause even great artists start out with stick figures. I had just started now making six figures. Now triple them figures with touch of my fingers. What is that smell now? I think that I lingers. The shit that I'm dropping get bigger and bigger. Niggas think they hot cause they words they be stinging, but they are just bees so they loses them stingers. My hornets stinging and stinging and stinging. Lace it venom, them stingers leave blisters so you feel my words way after they hit you. And when that shit hit, won't nobody miss you. (Won't nobody miss you!) (You are not a issue!) (Watch out when I hit you.) Can't tell me nothing, I'm stacking this bread. Talking that shit get you hit in the head. Run up, get done up! I'll lay you to bed. I won't repeat cause you heard what I just said. What did you say? Nigga, you dead! You are the fed! Don't talk to oppas so that's why I fled. Better to run than get hit in head. You heard what I said! (Nigga, you are the fed.) (Nigga, you dead.) (You tried to run I hit you in the head!)
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A Prayer 03:19
I don't like to sleep cause I lose time. Don't need no help cause I'm doing fine. I praise the lord with this life of mine. God is good. All the time. Crazy thoughts run through my mind. My point of view is so sublime. I think a lot, too much sometimes. Just wanna see my momma smile. Lord help me fulfill my dreams please. Get me there by any means. These enemies cannot touch me cause God alone, he be my shield. I cannot stop, I will not stop. I will not drop, I'm bound to pop. Your bubble burst, I come in first. I'm never last, I'm moving fast. Gotta blast you in the past. My fortune within my grasp. I hide behind a clever mask, man. Whats behind, don't even ask. I pray that the lord show me the way through the path that'll lead to brighter days. No more tears from the pain on my momma face. I don't care what it takes I'll go insane. I'm living way in a palace. No, my heart don't hold no malice. I don't know how to hate I'm calloused. I'm just loving with a soul so calloused. Run through the flame, I'm fearless. But I'll never be the same in all fairness. I just run through the lane don't care less. When it comes to the hate, I don't hear it. (I have no heart I'm a manakin. And I stand tall as the vatican. Plottin' on you I might kill again. Plottin' on you like I'm Killa Cam) (3x) I don't give a fuck about your feelings. I'm just stacking my bread no ceilings. Y'all just playing with the cards y'all dealt. Well do me a favor, don't deal me in. Act like that's not my style you stealing but you walk like me, talk like me, look like me. Boy this game is not for free! Boy this shit does not come cheap! Hoe this dick is not for free! I just slide like Skateboard P. I just move like Pistol Pete. Y'all just wanna hate me. Why y'all hate on me? I just keep Mr. Clean. You treat me like I'm Billy Jean I can see inside your mind and I can see no ties to me. That is no surprise to me. How long will your fake ass ride for me? Hide from me and lie to me. Causing me anxiety. I can play your games but when I've had enough its time to leave!
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Danger Skunk 02:04
Danger Skunk, Danger Skunk! Watch out, he might pop the trunk! Watch out, he might pop ya lung! Watch out, he might pop for fun! (2x) Watch out he might pop ya top; before you could even say pop the trunk! Pop the trunk, slide the funk. Throw his ass in and slide the pump. Put it to his head, watch him open up. Nigga too scared he foldin' up. Where's the drugs? Where's the cash? Where's the safe? Niggas talk shit till I open up. Bitch wanna know if I'm old enough. Said, "She can get this dick if she open up." Don't need no holdin' up. You know I be slowin' up. Smokin' on that potent stuff. Niggas finna catch hands quick! I ain't with that shit. You niggas be hoeing up. I ain't with that hoeing up. Catch me in the cut and I'm rollin' up. Minding my own mental. Nigga run up, rearrange his dental. On the beat, ya, I go mental. Whippin' that foreign not no rental. Shoot a movie like my name was Denzel. Niggas drawed up, ya, where's my stencil? I'm the template, you just a stencil, but you wanna talk shit like you ain't in the back, hoe. Sit back and watch my cash flow. Don't act like you ain't mad hoe. Don't act like you ain't mad hoe! Danger Skunk, Danger Skunk! Watch out, he might pop the trunk! Watch out, he might pop ya lung! Watch out, he might pop for fun! (2x) No, I don't watch TV, but a nigga try me, he might get cancelled. He fuck around with that fire, I might light him like a candle. They think I don't see the plot, but I got cameras at every angle. And I don't fear nobody. Any problem it get handled. I put him in Earth's mantle. Ya, I'll bury you, with style. I'll ruin your whole life and I'll do it with a smile. Your bitch, she like my smile and my voice it drive her wild. I'm fucking her, she sucking me, her friend join. Oh wow! What you wouldn't give to live a life like mine. Sublime!
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Sierre Leone 02:40
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KING 03:59
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about

Enter ABSTRCT stage-left:

ABSTRCT's self-titled mixtape is the first dedicated project to be seen from this young star. It consists of a variety of sounds both catchy and unique to ABSTRCT as an artist coming out of New Jersey. The intro, 'ABSTRCT', brings in a burst of wild energy to kick things off while also introducing the idea of ABSTRCT himself. Who is he? What is he about? Dare you try him?

As listeners continue through the project, they can start to get a sense of who ABSTRCT is as he says A Prayer for his life and takes you on a quick trip to Sierre Leone while he explains his perception of a KING.

Overall, ABSTRCT gives listeners a brief, yet, exciting view into the mind of ABSTRCT and a hint of what can be expected in projects to come as the young artist continues to develop.

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released November 11, 2019

Producers:

+ ABSTRCT
+ NYO (New York Outlaw)
+ Callari
+ EmariOnTheBeat

Engineers:

+ DC

Photographers:

+ Jevo

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