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The Dream Never Dies: Next Increment

by Fineprint NFE

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‘Dedicated’ Intro/Hook(x1): ((Dedicated, got a bomb in my palm, I'ma detonate it Got a spot ~up~ top, been designated Once ya' boy get on, we gon' celebrate it They say I'll never make it)) Verse 1: This hard work ain't just for me, it's for mine an' mine especially Day in an' day out, music grind, refine my specialty The dream never dies, jealous eyes get a penalty Sight, might an' heart lost thinkin' that they killin' me Waltzin' wit' the enemy an' steppin' on toes Success be the remedy, a gateway exposed Whoever ain't feelin' me, crime scene tape That fuckshit is deaded, gettin' love is my escape Try to just show you light, virtues I gained from life Corrective, I point you right, to a path wit' minor strife 'Cause you can't avoid pain, that's essential to ya' growth Unity is beneficial, instrumental to us both Thirty-two, still goin', most say I should quit It's a young folks' game? What the fuck type a shit– Is y'all fools smokin'? Y'all fools jokin' En— countered obstructions, but my stride ain't broken Yeah, I keep steppin', big truckin' like a F-250 N.F.E. like a fresh new 50 Yeah– dude's gritty, style ain't pretty Matter fact it's real ugly, but ya boy still litty Hook(x2) Verse 2: Squeezin' aqua out a penny, make a waterfall– I can do it All about the music, when I'm hot, I hop to it Get ya' blood up out a diamond, ain't no makin' me suffer No– sweats bein' broken, PRIZZY only get tougher Fell out of love wit' this shit once, now I'm back in Hugged up wit' it, ya' bitch– just relaxin' You feel my passion from initial interacshen/interaction Ain't a hairstylist, but ya' head I put the tracks in Got it sewed-up, on-point, thickly threaded Call me Eggplant Schnitzel 'cause I'm gonna get breaded I— want that scrilla, you know where I'm headed, yo For that Gorgonzola, I will slash you like a Reddit post All them insecure-ass thoughts get shredded most You be thinkin' he'll be down for long, instead he boast Heh… yeah, I'm back focused, feelin' good about it This season we hold our own nuts, tell the hood about it {-} Hop the fuck up off my dick, no bandwagon shit T-bone the turnip truck 'fore you fall off Vehicular manslaughter, my drive got road rage Determined to make it happen, fuck old age
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‘The Reason’ Verse 1: From the roota to the toota, routine an' the reason Li'l buddy here we go, new journey, just breezin' {-} I bring you closer to observe, hope it's pleasin' This be how I operate: loaded, cocked an' squeezin' {-} I been hankerin', thirstin', eager for my increase Always roll dolo, but it feels like I'm ten deep Guess it's 'cause I have so many facets Flows got curves like the hips on Angie Bassett So what's love got to do wit' it? E'rythang Admiration go a long way, that very thang I be prayin' for, cryin' 'bout an' grumblin' I put time into my art— me no mumblin' {-} Don't do no mafioso, trap mumbo jumbo Just remain centered, stand tall like Mutombo Even when they on my case like Columbo I still write— damn the odds like I'm Trumbo Hook(x1): Follow me, come along, group up or come alone From the darkest abyss, to heavens where sun is shone Exclusive on the bars –for which son is known Museum of my mind, exhibits that set the tone From my rage to despair, lethargy an' flair For me? No limits, take my skills anywhere In bliss, but aware, {-} never lose sight About speakin' my heart, only reason I write Verse 2: If the– sun don't shine, guarantee I'm still vivid If the– moon don't show, I will still be luminous If you– gimme the world, I will still be livid No– reprieve for my soul, all I do is fuss An' that can be hard to tolerate, rants an' rambles Bitterness an' obsession from a mind in shambles Much– disarray, barely know which-a-way Fuck it— flip the fuck out, Eddie, pick a day Gon' 'head, scare 'em off, make 'em sick an' annoyed Buckle from anxiety, sink quick in the void Better– if they detest you an' quickly avoid E'ry message or call, now you densely paranoid Wonderin' if they held that– loathin' from jump Possibly they found pity, saw you as a chump Pro'lly why they never, ever, ever act right Fuck it, let it out, on all those who backbite Hook(x1) Verse 3: You put my heart in a vice, then squeezed 'til it's pulverized Made me cry tears, now the pieces are emulsified Snatched the breath from my lungs, had me lookin' dumb {-} Now who is there to run to when the cookie crumbs? The ball been in my court, but I got rookie thumbs Wish I had-a been the one to make your cookie thrum Say I got that gaslight, so your cookie shunned All a nigga advances, got me lookin' stunned (Wanna put) Black lives that matter in your beautiful womb Toil hard, labor fruit of the +loom+ Now all +fates+ have changed, notarized by Clotho and Lachesis Apologies just a part of my thesis We apart but I'm beastin', found my confidence again Thought I'd never ever see it, felt like dust in the wind (In the wind) {-} Maybe that's the reason why you drifted far away Got me in my feelin's, tryna tell 'em amscray Hook(x1)
3.
‘Don't Want It’ Hook A(x2): I would've did any~thang that ya' wanted But now that's a loss from– changin' ya' story Caught up in all yo'– ways, been confronted Used to love havin' my time of day, now you don't want it (You don't want it all) Verse 1: You plus I, forever, could've been somethin' special Goin' the distance wit' love nobody else could measure Since 2010, you've been noted as on another level Who knew after ten years you'd become the Devil The pot is at it again, I gotta be the kettle Fuckin' drivin' me mad, you mean to test my mettle Said you was down to ride, thought you would be my better Half— instead you showed ya' ass an' broke up the tether I'm– up here cryin' out my eyes e'ry mornin' Ya'– words just disturbin' my mind, see I feel haunted Ya'– hit me wit'– so many lies, girl I'm so daunted Wish I– could go– back into time when I was wanted 'Stead I'm– on my last leg, pain in my body Wit' my– brain screamin' ya' name, girl I'm so sorry I– often get down on my knees, do heavy prayin' Askin' God just to open ya' heart, I need a way in Hook A(x2) Verse 2: You call me narcissist, I see my darts done missed Feel like, what parts is this? Used to be hearts in bliss But you? Oh, you, you, you– just fuckin' gave up Glass half-empty or full, I need to change cups Stuck on these hang-ups— you so fuckin' beautiful Re-examinin' me, like what'd I fuckin' do to you Ya' mom say she in my corner, so I feel like Rocky Maybe you'll come waltzin' back, should I be so cocky? I mean… you used to love me intensely We were– stuck in a cycle, I ain't talkin' no ten-speed Give anything to have us back, I mean us all intact I mean, before the time of mortem, see us all in black I see us solvin' that, I see us crawlin' back Fightin' for what we had, givin' our all to that But in reality, boo? You no longer want me You find me so disgustin', that's gon' forever haunt me Hook B(x1): I would've did any~thang that ya' wanted But now that's a loss from– changin' ya' story Caught up in all yo'– ways, been confronted Used to love havin' my time of day, now you don't want it (You don't want it all) ((I would've did any~thang…))

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The second entry of my four-part EP series. This is all about #GROWTH, so just listen to the bars and #ENJOY...

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released September 6, 2020

Fearless Heights / E.U.C. Recordings

NFE-09062020

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Fineprint NFE Memphis, Tennessee

Born January 11, 1988 in Memphis, TN; Eddie White (Known as Fineprint NFE) yearned to be an entertainer. Whether through acting, poetry or music, he knew he wanted to shine. He started out with aspirations of being a comic book artist and poet, but the poetry part soon turned into rapping. At the present time, he's perfecting his craft as an artist. Stay tuned. ... more

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