Albums Ab-Soul - Soul Burger (Discussion Thread)
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I don’t see it
My bad I got tidal it’s not on there yet prolly won’t be till 9 pm pacific time.
that sample
Westbama Heartthrob
Irregular Zero
SOUL!
Suspicious Dingo
Superstar
B.U.C.K.O. Jr 
Off first listen I’m liking this. Didn’t have high expectations for this didn’t even anticipate it but this is a surprise.gona give it more spins.
The sky is limitless
Crazier
9 mile (shook one’s sample)
maybe wish the second part was a minute longer. Track is fire!
The sky is limitless
Crazier
9 mile (shook one’s sample)
maybe wish the second part was a minute longer. Track is fire!
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No sticky for Soulo?
KingsOfKings
𝕄𝕒𝕕𝕝𝕚𝕓 𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝔾𝕠𝕒𝕥
Lupe killed his verse too.
KingsOfKings
𝕄𝕒𝕕𝕝𝕚𝕓 𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝔾𝕠𝕒𝕥
OrbanTrilltor
All Star
B.U.C.K.O. Jr
Nice Weezy tribute
Nice Weezy tribute
KingsOfKings
𝕄𝕒𝕕𝕝𝕚𝕓 𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝔾𝕠𝕒𝕥
Lupe
Half step to these baguettes, leave concrete pieces behind for my trail
Feel like I fail, I feel like I braille
Skill is my jail, cover the bill with my bail
My wings hold water, they can't deal with my whales
I got my weight up, put stilts on my scale
Milk in my grail baguette, that's get bag
Drum clip like Whiplash, that's kick crash, that's symbolic
Up late with the arm lately, that's stick math
Like countdowns on the cell wall, my bandwidth is symphonic
I'll spin sonnets off the top like I'm pinned comments (Pinned comments)
Benign rhymes over synth sonics are my environment
With epithets of my flowin'
Sell the bricks can't correct the stress what I'm shoulderin'
On the epaulettes of my clothing
No autotune, but [?] effects all on my poems
That's River Styx, I'm wrathful, but I resurrect with my rowin' (Where we goin'?
Half step to these baguettes, leave concrete pieces behind for my trail
Feel like I fail, I feel like I braille
Skill is my jail, cover the bill with my bail
My wings hold water, they can't deal with my whales
I got my weight up, put stilts on my scale
Milk in my grail baguette, that's get bag
Drum clip like Whiplash, that's kick crash, that's symbolic
Up late with the arm lately, that's stick math
Like countdowns on the cell wall, my bandwidth is symphonic
I'll spin sonnets off the top like I'm pinned comments (Pinned comments)
Benign rhymes over synth sonics are my environment
With epithets of my flowin'
Sell the bricks can't correct the stress what I'm shoulderin'
On the epaulettes of my clothing
No autotune, but [?] effects all on my poems
That's River Styx, I'm wrathful, but I resurrect with my rowin' (Where we goin'?
