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HONOR ROLL (EP)

by CEPH JEFF

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1.
SANDWICHES 03:05
Man, I'm glad as fuck for my old dreams that ain't come true. I wished for some stupid shit. Thank God I ain't get it, 'cuz here I am. 4AM and I'm geekin' out my brain. Nose runnin' like Usain, head leakin' like Cobain. Demons speakin', I'm insane, but you know I never pray or complain in my cave. Treatin' hoes like my slaves It's been days since I've slept, damn that shit's wet. It's been days since I've slept, damn that shit's wet. Bitch get a grade on the test, slam on the desk. Bitch get a grade on the test, jam on her chest. I'm feelin' ugly, feelin' stupid, wanna do somethin' dumb. Spill the beans, spill some blood, finally spill my cum. On the stage, in the studio, the streets to the club, You know that I'm on top my game, my people stay givin' me love I need a 30 mg Addy and a minute to think. Droppin blades, shootin' fades like they skates on a rink. I'm out here washin' suckas like they plates in a sink, and won't somebody out there please get me somethin' to drink?! I'm so glad I ain't got that love from the fat bitch, or I ain't be here gettin' sucked, drain my nuts on a bad bitch. You used to diss me, now just make that fuckin' sandwich, uh! You used to diss me, now just make that fuckin' sandwich, uh! The whole world's a stage and I'm just another player. Stole shit, sold drugs and now I'm an entertainer. For the bodies I claim and bitches I can't name, the hoes I only let blow me because they brought me some Yay'. Because this life is not to fear, yeah, I'm here to celebrate. I ate some E pills, hug me baby, don't be afraid. I got no free will, love me baby, go with your fate, and I'm'a rub it in your face that it ain't never too late. I'm feelin' ugly, feelin' stupid, wanna do somethin' dumb. Spill the beans, spill some blood, finally spill my cum. On the stage, in the studio, the streets to the club, You know that I'm on top my game, my people stay givin' me love. I need a 30 mg Addy and a minute to think. Droppin blades, shootin' fades like they skates on a rink. I'm out here washin' suckas like they plates in a sink, and won't somebody out there please get me somethin' to drink?! I'm so glad I ain't got that love from the fat bitch, or I ain't be here gettin' sucked, drain my nuts on a bad bitch. You used to diss me, now just make that fuckin' sandwich, uh! You used to diss me, now just make that fuckin' sandwich, uh! I'm so glad I ain't got that love from the fat bitch, or I ain't be here gettin' sucked, drain my nuts on a bad bitch. You used to diss me, now just make that fuckin' sandwich, uh! You used to diss me, now just make that fuckin' sandwich, uh! Yeah, just make that fuckin' sandwich, uh! Uh! Yo, We ain't speakin the same language, nuh! nuh! Yeah, just make that fuckin' sandwich, uh! uh! I be leavin' you to languish, yuh! yuh! Make that fuckin' sandwich, uh! uh! No Mayo. Stupid bitch. Yuh! Make that fuckin' sandwich, uh!
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Ayo! We in and we out! Get that fuckin' bag and dip! Load up, hit the glass, and do that fuckin' dash! Let's rob a motherfuckin' bank! No face, no case, we out the place with no trace (yeah!) Let's rob a motherfuckin' bank! Pop a shot in the ceiling to let em know that I'm serious Let's rob a motherfuckin' bank! Got a man at every door, tell every teller open every drawer Let's rob a motherfuckin' bank! We gon' take what we want, dash in the '08 Galant (yeah!) I gots my homie back at the crib, I left my phone at home. He gon' be postin' from my 'Gram like I was there all along. 'cuz this shit ain't off the dome, I got a plan for every moment in case something goes wrong. That's why we pullin' it off! Ain't nobody gotta die here unless somebody gotta die here, and if they do, you know I said "don't try here." Every mad man ready to blast and dash And I'll come back and kill you all if they be ink in the bag. Let's rob a motherfuckin' bank! No face, no case, we out the place with no trace (yeah!) Let's rob a motherfuckin' bank! Pop a shot in the ceiling to let em know that I'm serious Let's rob a motherfuckin' bank! Got a man at every door, tell every teller open every drawer Let's rob a motherfuckin' bank! We gon' take what we want, dash in the '08 Galant (yeah!) Don't try to die a hero, I'm a living super villain. I've been killin' since I realized I could do it and not really feel it, and with a mask on it's barely like it's even me, like I'm some other guy with homocidal tendencies. I got a mask on under my mask and I be walking with a slight limp and talking with an accent. Elevator shoes got me standin' over 5'10", contacts blue, they ain't gon' never know who robbed them! Let's rob a motherfuckin' bank! No face, no case, we out the place with no trace (yeah!) Let's rob a motherfuckin' bank! Pop a shot in the ceiling to let em know that I'm serious Let's rob a motherfuckin' bank! Got a man at every door, tell every teller open every drawer Let's rob a motherfuckin' bank! We gon' take what we want, dash in the '08 Galant (yeah!) Let's rob a motherfucking bank, motherfucker. Terrifyin' everybody with these guns, motherfucker. Let's rob a motherfuckin' bank, take the money, buy a tank. Let's rob a motherfuckin' bank. Dash in the '08 Galant. Dash in the '08 Galant
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IGNINCE 01:52
Yip Yip! Ceph Jeff! Don't overthink it! We gon' change the world, but we ain't tryna' change the world. Yo, where you at, Vlad?! Back on my bullshit! Every night I'm to' up, son. I got my head down, rockin' to that boom-bap-bum. We makin' hot noise, ready for them radio waves. We makin' hot trash, burnin' up yo ass for days. 'Cuz I'm a WORLDSTAR, let me talk to DJ Vlad! I got thme hot bars, hotter than them bars of Xan. I hatch a plot and Mushroom King my right-hand-man. Grand Blvd, Grand, Grand Blvd, Grand. We bringin' Ignince, remember that shit We bringin' Ignince, so all a' y'all can suck my dick We bringin' Ignince, igninice, ignince, ignince, We bringin' Ignince, igninice, ignince. I want money, enough for every throwback, and pay bitches who hate me to be playin' on my bozack. Gimme somethin' I'm'a moan at, groan at. Bitch, yo momma's mouth is where I bury my bone at. Haa! I get money, and then I kill my enemies, and become all the focus of their hoes' sexual energy. I fuck your bitch right there on your grave, Hit her head on your headstone and make my way! We bringin' Ignince, remember that shit We bringin' Ignince, so all a' y'all can suck my dick We bringin' Ignince, igninice, ignince, ignince, We bringin' Ignince, igninice, ignince. Why is you serious?! You can just play shit! When I say shit, I ain't gotta say shit. Why is you serious?! You can just play shit! When I say shit, I ain't gotta say shit We bringin' Ignince, remember that shit We bringin' Ignince, so all a' y'all can suck my dick (ha-ha!) We bringin' Ignince, remember that shit We bringin' Ignince, so all a' y'all can suck my dick (ha-ha!) We on that 11717 shit. It ain't the clever shit, but it's the better shit. We on that 11717 shit. We on that. (Yeah! I'm fucked up!) We on that.

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Enter Ceph Jeff's iridescent nightmare world where ignince, crime and flexin' prevails. Three new songs from the NY / NC rapper.

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released November 15, 2019

Vocals and Lyrics by CEPH JEFF
Production, Engineering, Mixing and Mastering by MUSHROOM KING
Cover Art and Art Direction by JOHN LEWIS

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