December 2023 - Ratha David Loun
To whomever it may concern,
I think this time I’m going to stay consistent with my dreams. At this time, I don’t think I have any other option, yet, I also don't have any other excuse to find to keep me from what I’ve always wanted to accomplish. If you came across this and are reading, I want to thank you. If you’ve taken the time out of your day to check out December 2023, I also want to thank you. If this is your first time listening to me, I hope this is the start of a long, beautiful journey between the two of us. If you’ve been here with me, let’s continue this thing we call life together.
Love,
Ratha David Loun
Credits:
December 2023 - Ratha David Loun
Written by: Ratha David Loun
Produced by: Isaiah 22
Recording Audio Engineer: Ratha David Loun
Mixed and Mastered by: Quinton Lord
Cover Art Photography: Schuni Derius
Cover Art Creative Direction: Ratha David Loun
On behalf of House of Ratha and Gods of the Midnight, we hope you enjoy.
Lyrics
they want my soul for 100k a year
promotion cloud the vision but i gotta make it clear
i can't do this shit i need rap money
i need fuck my boss bread
i'm talking that money
fuck my company goals you aint getting that from me
two -/- on my yearly review
you see the team rocking with me
and that's clearly the proof
i am
superstar status i gotta see la
lloyd banks hunger for more
i gotta feed the base
fuck gsk
and fuck a gpa
i aint goin back to school
i'm tryna see the pay
my niggas believe in me
i gotta lead the way
my bitch said i'm the one
i told her we the same
all my dogs my brothers
like i put the c with j
this is ima do it
this aint either way
spend a rack at louis
it help relieve the pain
my head in the clouds but when its grey i need the rain
pourin down and i'm ready for the flood
in this shit front line come and get me out the mud
i'm war ready from charlotte to north reading
any stranger is an opp and it's more than me
no disrespect we would feel that way towards any
rank my team can't noone compare to our starters
waterfront at a table out in bar harbor
docked on a boat sunset over calm waters
life should be like this more often but it's pto
fi-teen days a year 401k match i needa go
only beneficial to the ceo
getting conned out this shit i don't see the pros
waste my life taking orders i'd rather be alone
i need a break from my day to day monotony
this 9-5 is hell it's taking a lot from me
i need that multi-mil waterfront property
private chef meal with the lobster and the scene
shopping at dior for my bitch i cop celine
i'm locked in if this is what being locked in means
will i ever become who i wanna be
i'm just too afraid to let go
i don't even wanna know where it all ends
i'm just too afraid to let go
maybe i don't wanna be alone
will i ever become who i wanna be