That’s the third song in the care package along with ‘4AM in Philadelphia ‘
That’s the one with the Nirvana sample?
Isn’t she racist or something ? Genuinely curious
She calls black people monkeys but she said she's not racist anymore so it's ok /s
Isn’t she racist or something ? Genuinely curious
She straight up called Normani the n word with a hard r
how this b**** still has a career is beyond me
People love to call Drake soft or sensitive but this album further proves that Drake is the demonic goon employing thug that Tupac and Biggie were thought of. If the ominous intro beat didn’t spell it out, Drake is one of the realest threats in the rap game and can get anyone killed if he wishes. Kanye said it himself about Drake in 2018, “He running around like he pac”, that's because Drake is the new modern day Pac.
He's really running around with a strap on his hip, has killer goons on command, is affiliated with the mafia, and has bodyguards that that looks like they eat nails in a bowl of blood. He had Kanye fearing for his dear life and kids lives in 2018 when the beef was popping. Drake really is the demon of Calabasas and Hollywood. We're looking at a real life Godfather Michael Corleone type figure, a gang affiliated Michael Jackson tier pop-star but on a much grander scale than MJ ever was.
There’s so many stories of Drake's getting rude yutes clapped up or performing mob boss gestures like throat slices, clapping his hands, etc. Drake dines at mafia style restaurants like The Nice Guy/Delilah in Hollywod. And he has enough power to bully superstar celebrities like Tory and Kanye around and make them think twice about their actions. This nigga Don Corleone runs every corner and inch of Canada and claimed it as his own. For the first time in forever we’re looking at an invincible GOAT who really lives the stories.
Yet again, it was another late, sleepless night in Atlanta. The studio was packed, yet intimate all at the same time. Warm amber lights washed over exotic leather furniture, creating a dimly lit sonic oasis. A sweet aroma of weed smoke clouded the air, while vanilla scented candles were strategically placed around the room. The mood developed into a haze of relaxation. As engineers and producers methodically worked the mixing boards, Future and the rest of his entourage nodded along to a rough take of a track that would later be called "Diamonds Dancing." Many individuals in the studio danced along while producers ran the track back, but there stood Drake in a dark corner, dissecting every piece of "Diamonds Dancing" with surgical precision. The track stopped playing, and Drake stepped from the shadows. He didn't speak much, but when he did, people listened.
"I'm going back in the booth, play that outro back."
Puzzled, the engineer began playing the outro instrumental back, not questioning Drake's demands. The room fell quiet as people began to observe. As the outro began to play, Drake put on a pair of monitor headphones, rubbed his beard and began to take a drink of a dark, murky substance. Closing his eyes, Drake began to flow freely.
"You doin' me dirty, you know. How we let it get like this I don't know. But that * can't save your soul, nah." Producers and entourage members in the studio began to look around the room to see if others were witnessing what was happening. Drake continued crooning into the microphone, while the mood became even darker in the studio.
"Doing me dirty, you doing me dirty. Haven't even heard from you. How can you live with yourself? Haven't even heard from you. How can you live with yourself? Ungrateful, ungrateful." The Engineer looked over to Future with concern. The engineer whispered, "should we stop him?" Future then put up one finger, as to silence the engineer while shaking his head, not taking his eyes off of Drake.
"Your momma be ashamed of you. I haven't even heard from you, not a single word from you, Ungrateful. I'm too good for you, too good for you. You should go back to him, perfect match for you, unstable." Candles in the studio began to flicker and die out, one by one, as if a spirit swept throughout the room.
"Doing me dirty. You're making me nervous. I haven't even heard from you. You look drained, you look exhausted, girl them late nights ain't good for you. Really starting to show on you. Don't hit me up when it's good for you. Ungrateful." By now, everyone had stopped what they were doing, all attention was focused on the darkened silhouette in the recording booth. Finishing up his final thoughts, Drake hung up the headphones, took another sip of muddy water, and crept out of the recording booth.
As he came back into the studio, all eyes followed his every movement. Drake retreated back to his shadowed corner, where he leaned against the wall with his fingers interlocked and pressed against his lips, as if in deep thought. The silence of the room created an uneasy tension. The uneasiness built more and more, as studio members waited for him to speak. Finally, he broke the silence.
"Play it back."
Write that down.Powerful.
You Drake Stans have some funny threads ngl
I don't even like Drake that much tbh
That’s the third song in the care package along with ‘4AM in Philadelphia ‘
Nice troll weirdo. I bet you think you're funny, huh? F***ing clown. Just so you know. When you made other kids laugh in middle school, they were laughing at you, not with you punk
What the f*** did you just f***ing say about me, you little Kanye stan? I'll have you know I graduated top of my class in the Canadian Navy, and I've been involved in numerous secret raids on Yeezy’s Calabasas Compound, and I have over 300 confirmed bangers. I am trained in being the G.O.A.T and I'm the top rapper in the entire US rapper forces. You are nothing to me but just another target. I will wipe you the f*** out with precision the likes of which has never been seen before on this Earth, mark my f***ing words. You think you can get away with saying that s*** to me over the Internet?
Think again, f***er. As we speak I am contacting my secret network of Toronto Yutes across the Canadian border and your IP is being traced right now so you better prepare for the storm, maggot. The storm that wipes out the pathetic little thing you call your life. You're f***ing dead, kid. I can be anywhere, anytime, and I can kill you in over seven hundred ways, and that's just with my bare hands.
Not only am I extensively trained in being Way 2 Sexy, but I have access to the entire arsenal of the Canadian Armed Forces, and I will use it to its full extent to wipe your miserable ass off the face of the continent, you little s***. If only you could have known what unholy retribution your little "clever" comment was about to bring down upon you, maybe you would have held your f***ing tongue. But you couldn't, you didn't, and now you're paying the price, you goddamn idiot. I will s*** fury all over you and you will drown in it. You're f***ing dead, kiddo.
That’s the third song in the care package along with ‘4AM in Philadelphia ‘
Vital is the bonus track, my discord source is telling me.
IT'S OUT

Whys this thread so hype over a song we all heard lmao
A mid song at that wtf lol

Nice troll weirdo. I bet you think you're funny, huh? F***ing clown. Just so you know. When you made other kids laugh in middle school, they were laughing at you, not with you punk
Powerful.
Whys this thread so hype over a song we all heard lmao
Find out in 30 mins
Find out in 30 mins
Find out it’s the same mid song we heard . I love drake but it’s the same hook and chorus 75% of the song lol
Nice troll weirdo. I bet you think you're funny, huh? F***ing clown. Just so you know. When you made other kids laugh in middle school, they were laughing at you, not with you punk
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