Orangutan

3y

Started with my wits about me, ended with me butt naked, spread eagle on the bed, lying in a pool of sweat

doot doot

3y

So why hasn’t he said anything today

DEL634

3y

Good night guys I'm going to bed hope I wake up in Utopia

Kr0niic

3y

'Twas the night before Utopia, and all through the land,
Travis Scott fans were waiting, with hearts in their hands.
The hype was electric, excitement ran high,
For the release of his album, reaching for the sky.

But at 5 PM, a gloom settled in,
No album cover or tracklist, the patience grew thin.
The fans had been hopeful, their spirits now tossed,
As they wondered if Utopia would ever be crossed.

In the darkness of night, they refresh and they wait,
Checking their screens, hope still not abate.
Anticipation and longing, a mix of despair,
As they yearned for the music, the beats in the air.

The clock ticked away, and the hour drew near,
Yet the album's contents remained far from clear.
But deep in their hearts, the love didn't fade,
For Travis's artistry, they'd always upgrade.

Though doubts tried to linger, their faith stayed strong,
Knowing Travis's creations could never go wrong.
They held onto memories, of his music's embrace,
Each song he'd delivered, leaving smiles on their face.

As the night wore on, a surprise came to light,
A sudden announcement, shattering the night.
The album was here, it had finally arrived,
Utopia's melodies, about to be thrived.

With eager hearts pounding, they pressed on "play,"
And the music enveloped, carrying them away.
Travis's voice soared, and the beats took flight,
Utopia's magic, a symphonic delight.

The worries and doubts, now mere specks in the past,
As the fans basked in the music, their hearts full at last.
The album was perfect, it was worth the wait,
Travis Scott's Utopia, sealing their fate.

So, let this be a reminder, when hope seems to wane,
That great things can happen, even amidst strain.
For the night before Utopia, though hope was nearly lost,
It's the love for the music that matters the most.

doot doot

3y

So why hasn’t he said anything today

DEL634

3y

Good night guys I'm going to bed hope I wake up in Utopia

doot doot

3y

So why hasn’t he said anything today

RICKY 2320

3y

chances of kendrick feature? Feel like that s*** would slap if he was on that mr morale (the song) mode

SHIZZY

3y

Good news! My wife's boyfriend is letting me stay up to listen to the album!!!

Infinito

3y

bruh having that suitcase is pretty much a confirmation of them being on the album

RICKY 2320

3y

chances of kendrick feature? Feel like that s*** would slap if he was on that mr morale (the song) mode

PEEEEEEEEERRY

3y

M•R•Beast

KFA

3y

What

Kr0niic

3y

'Twas the night before Utopia, and all through the land,
Travis Scott fans were waiting, with hearts in their hands.
The hype was electric, excitement ran high,
For the release of his album, reaching for the sky.

But at 5 PM, a gloom settled in,
No album cover or tracklist, the patience grew thin.
The fans had been hopeful, their spirits now tossed,
As they wondered if Utopia would ever be crossed.

In the darkness of night, they refresh and they wait,
Checking their screens, hope still not abate.
Anticipation and longing, a mix of despair,
As they yearned for the music, the beats in the air.

The clock ticked away, and the hour drew near,
Yet the album's contents remained far from clear.
But deep in their hearts, the love didn't fade,
For Travis's artistry, they'd always upgrade.

Though doubts tried to linger, their faith stayed strong,
Knowing Travis's creations could never go wrong.
They held onto memories, of his music's embrace,
Each song he'd delivered, leaving smiles on their face.

As the night wore on, a surprise came to light,
A sudden announcement, shattering the night.
The album was here, it had finally arrived,
Utopia's melodies, about to be thrived.

With eager hearts pounding, they pressed on "play,"
And the music enveloped, carrying them away.
Travis's voice soared, and the beats took flight,
Utopia's magic, a symphonic delight.

The worries and doubts, now mere specks in the past,
As the fans basked in the music, their hearts full at last.
The album was perfect, it was worth the wait,
Travis Scott's Utopia, sealing their fate.

So, let this be a reminder, when hope seems to wane,
That great things can happen, even amidst strain.
For the night before Utopia, though hope was nearly lost,
It's the love for the music that matters the most.

RICKY 2320

3y

SZA 100% on the album

Everest

3y

why can things never be normal why is there never communication how come even when we have a date and confirmation there is always a baseline level of uncertainty why are all our favourite artists like this

SHIZZY

3y

He's a chill dude right