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Bugs Bunny

by Willa Dustice

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made this for shits n giggles coincidentally around the time they opened up submissions for the Soulfolks Beat Invitational so I actually finished and mixed it
self confidence is crazy
pretty sure this slaps, lemme kno if it's whack tho
or not actually lmao

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Wrote a rap like I was conceived under some public stairs
Lived in the country like rapunzel or berenstein bears
Wilder than your mom’s coochie hair
Crazier than white men who hate welfare
I’mma talk my shit and then disappear
Adjusting my brassiere sowing negritude like Reagan feared
I think a nigga might be thinking again
Who told an african to use their head
A karen shit the bed,
Things isn’t how her moms said
Walking to integrated school again with a brown bag lunch
Whistling a funk my grandmother made up in her noggin
Looked into the family junk drawer found somethin that might have looked panafrican
Speakin french but like new Orleans, learned this recipe for gumbo in my sleepytime head
Wrote this funky blues under a cinnamon tree experiencing a little death
Deja reve at work, de la flowin in a skirt
This nigga is really stuntin
Not for nothin , it’s somethin , uppity country grammar
Rollin down ur street in a rickshaw , rollin up for the weirdest of y’all
I ball harder than orphans want
May i have some more bass y’all
May I have some more bass sah

Good god it’s the funk du jour
A modern nigga with old school nerves
I’ve probably cursed your grandma at work
Got enough energy in the reserves
For about a trillion more beats
My ancestors said gotta keep moving seats
Watch that front door vigilantly
These white folks be schemin again
Belligerent asking where the brunch spots is
Blink twice if u wanna go upside a mfer’s head
Blink once if I'm being redundant
We honestly live in a society
It’s crazy the lengths folks go to feel sane lately
I cracked a lil smile bc I was feeling a lil zany
Gentrify Rome with hot chicken places to placate me
Giggly anarchy - chaotic with the fleet fingies
Slow witted - silver tongued southern niggy
Hit you with a quick verse for a buck fifty
This lifestyle has been doing me bigly rudely
And I’m tired of y’all assuming pretty niggas can't flow crudely
Still I’mma make a white poet weep bitterly
Certainly no buyer remorse, reset the playstation for to hear the start up sound
I lost now getting lost in the pasts sounds
I did my future being a disservice dwelling on clockin in late to the daygig
My eyes were welling up I lost my patience
My tears acrid - I sobbed in anger
I hit the flow so hard even oldheads knew it was paydirt
Turned that a beat into a diamond with one haymaker
Pieces of the midi controller strewn around a halfacre
Plasma from the speaker , I’m a miasma , I’m a stinker
Plasma from the speaker , I’m a miamsa, ay doc, I’m a stinker

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released May 31, 2023
Willa Dustice always does it all, u know this

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Willa Dustice Nashville, Tennessee

Willa Dustice is just making her some funky music. A TN native tryna stretch out a bit. Badu's weird cousin from the holler. Genre-bending flannel-soul. She does all her own stunts.

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