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If You Saw Me At My Lowest

by Moore & Low Key Beats

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Standout 02:16
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You could’ve been a winner but now your the competition Cause you left in the middle of the mission You left me to do it all alone but I ain’t trippin' Now you hear my songs and all that you can do is listen Never had my hand out Now I’m pullin' bands out Used to be a have not Now I’m a standout Put like 20 grand down Now we've got some land now Used to be my right hand Your just a fan now Laughing to the bank, haha It all finally clicked, aha I give thanks to God, Allah Rollin dank while I get top Fuck the jakes, fuck the cops We were straight but now your opps I was thinking out the box Now I make your speakers knock Eating bagels with the cream cheese and capers and the lox Used to eat a number 3 in the McDonald’s parking lot Use to smoke a lot of chronic That’s the same, I'm smokin' pot I ain’t never been the same since uncle Jerry blew his top but I never let a set back be my downfall Now they got Moore giving lectures at the town hall I lost my daughter but I didn’t let it kill me I needed you back then but you ain’t care about my feelings You could’ve been a winner but now your the competition Cause you left in the middle of the mission You left me to do it all alone but I ain’t trippin' Now you hear my songs and all that you can do is listen Never had my hand out Now I’m pullin' bands out Used to be a have not Now I’m a standout Put like 20 grand down Now we've got some land now Used to be my right hand Your just a fan now
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Bad Habits 02:42
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Bad habits I just drank another 5 Rabbit Bad habits Gettin' so faded might vanish Bad habits Good woman but I’m lookin' at a bad bitch Bad habits Giving into bad habits Crack a fifth to catch a fade I’ma call a spade a spade I got problems I exasperate while trying to kill the pain Chemicals all in my brain I got toxins in my veins I got trouble on my heart Medicate to maintain Good drink, good smoke In my system, stood broken Contemplating all my choices One more sip to stop the voices All my pours secrete this poison Keep on pouring like it’s nothing Stuff the 'rillo with the reefer Puffin, cheefin, speakers bumpin' Dumpin' drugs into my organs I spent so much on weed I probably could’ve paid a mortgage I’m ashamed I’ve gotten faded and I’ve missed something important I remembered once the joint lit that I just missed my appointment I tilt back another lager when I should be drinking water Wanna be a better father to my daughter but I’m caught up in the grip of these addictions I’m afflicted Gettin twisted Out here flirting got a misses If she left me I would miss it and be broken I’m a dip shit, giving into Bad habits I just drank another 5 Rabbit Bad habits Gettin' so faded might vanish Bad habits Good woman but I’m lookin' at a bad bitch Bad habits Giving into bad habits Super Cali prejudice, I only smoke the dopest I was just sober simultaneously hopeless Then I hit a vapor pen of something super potent now I’m floating like a boat that’s in the ocean, I’m toasted Had to put the bottle down, I was losing focus Family knows I’m really trying, they appreciate the notion But trying is not succeeding She’s crying I’m getting weeded I’m trying to cope with anxiety “Why is he so distracted?” she’s asking Partly cause thinking of raps, partly from being exhausted If you saw me at my lowest you’d probably think that I lost it The Moore that you see is awesome The one at home is an addict I do my best for my family but still give into bad habits Bad habits I just drank another 5 rabbit Bad Habits Gettin' so faded might vanish
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Traumatized 03:02
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Ammo 03:20
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Ammo, ammo, ammo Ya’ll give me free ammo Ammo, ammo Ammo, ammo Ammo, ammo, ammo Ya’ll give me free ammo Ammo, ammo Ammo, ammo Snakes in the grass hiding wearing camo Ammo, ammo Ya’ll give me free ammo I’m so chill but if you play me may become an a-hole Ammo, ammo Ammo, ammo My famo calls me Amo I’m so dope and they know Slanging taught me how to lay low while still building bankroll You're not a boss unless you've got some people on your payroll I’m so chill, but if you play me may become an a-hole When I served always had the best product so no one returned it like Aces at Wimbledon I took enough Ls as a shorty I'm done with that, face me you won’t ever win again I flip it like burgers at Bennigan's I get it then split up the dividends I’ve gotten help from so many friends I don’t make enemies they don’t help anything I’m showing love while I build my community I’m eating good, gotta build my immunity I never front when I rap, I am really me I’m laughing cause all these rappers are killing me Using hyperbole Most wouldn’t shoot even in an emergency I move with urgency Raps more than words to me If you were rapping in court it’d be perjury If you ain’t bout it don’t burden me I don’t got time to be wasted on “do it tomorrow”s or “trying to"s To try is to fail, so trying's not something I’m trying to do I’m a nice dude but I’ll bully you if you try hurting me, I’m running over you Better take that shit back like it’s overdue I do it instead of "I’m going to" Ammo, ammo, ammo Ya’ll give me free ammo Ammo, ammo Ammo, ammo Ammo, ammo, ammo Ya’ll give me free ammo Ammo, ammo Ammo, ammo Snakes in the grass hiding wearing camo Ammo, ammo Ya’ll give me free ammo I’m so chill but if you play me may become an a-hole Ammo, ammo Ammo, ammo Crushing the competition They cannot fuck with this shit But I bet you fuck with this shit Turn up your speakers and listen Continue my winning streak Low Key on the beat and I wrote the speech I heard your music and peeped the lies Just think how you look in these people’s eyes Take some advice: be yourself Live your life, cherish health Eat good, feel joy Feel pain, fill the voids Feel alive, love rejoice Peace and love but don’t pry for weakness or try to sneak diss Cause you don’t need this Close friends keep problems distant I was broke once and I don’t miss it Ammo, ammo, ammo, ya'll give me free ammo I’m cool in Toyota, I don’t need a Lambo Ammo, ammo, ammo, ya’ll give me free ammo ammo, ammo ammo, ammo Snakes in the grass hiding wearing camo Ammo, ammo Ya’ll give me free ammo I’m so chill but if you play me may become an a-hole Ammo, ammo Ammo, ammo
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Now That I'm Paid 03:33
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Show respect cause we’re the authority I’m giving you more of me The best in a while Musically, morally Orally telling these stories Record it, continue exploring So busy I never get bored No time for these chores I need me a maid. Now that I’m... Now that I’m paid I might just throw a parade I see you throwing that shade That shit is lame You should just stay in your lane Be more adaptive to change I picked up some change I flipped it to more She got the dick, she’s addicted to Moore They rap the fiction, I’m telling true stories My normal life is never boring It’s either recording or touring or kickin' it leisurely These other rappers aren’t in the same league as me They’re kinda dim I shine bright as a TV screen Yeah I go hard but I do this shit easily I tell the people I love everyday what they mean to me Back in school they were mean to me, now they would die to be seen with me Cause they think I’ve got it made Now that I’m paid Now that I’m paid everything’s changed I walk in the bank, they know me by name (Good afternoon, Mr. Moore) All of these years I’ve been in the game I’ve never been lame, but I’ve been broke That shit had me ashamed But everything’s changed, now that I’m paid When I’m onstage they're chanting my name (Moore, Moore, Moore, Moore, Moore) All of these years I’ve been in the game Everything’s changed but I feel the same Even now that I’m paid I’m pouring up drinks I’m getting coochie that’s soft as some mink I bought her ice, now her rings like a rink That girl really got me like I'm in The Kinks (You really got me now) She pulls down her pants, her panties say “Pink” I beat the skins like I’m Travis from Blink I am not rich but I’m on the brink Successes bring stresses, think I need a shrink Might need some therapy I hit the scene and they stare at me VVS vision, that’s clarity I get these royalties Give a percentage to charity I got the juice like a cherry tree Now I get treated like royalty Gucci bag for all my toiletries I’m at the Double Tree, sipping on bubbly In the jacuzzi we’re cuddling Put the mint in the Bacardi then muddle it These rappers mumblin', I say it audibly I just make rap the way I think it oughta be I go as hard as a Coke addict’s arteries Be like a beater and don’t even start with me I got the heart and the testes to back it You wanna test me this shit could get ratchet I got some envelopes under my mattress I got the hustle and you couldn’t match it The beat I attack it, it’s how I obtain these gains No effort to stunt on these lames Watch City the gang 
We made our name tagging up bridges and trains Now we are well on the way to riches and fame But we’d be the same either way Sunny or rain, money won’t change me I’m still the same Now that I’m paid Now that I’m paid everything’s changed I walk in the bank, they know me by name (Good afternoon, Mr. Moore) All of these years I’ve been in the game I’ve never been lame, but I’ve been broke That shit had me ashamed But everything’s changed, now that I’m paid When I’m onstage they're chanting my name (Moore, Moore, Moore, Moore, Moore) All of these years I’ve been in the game. Everything’s changed but I feel the same, Even Now that I’m paid
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Daydream 03:01
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Dear God, Thank you for this day Thank you for my family Thank you for my wife, my daughter, please keep them safe Thank you for all the blessings you've bestowed upon us Amen My real life and daydreams became the same thing Rap and make stacks but family's my main thing Cheefin' with the gang, call it gangrene As of late, I get paid just to say things My real life and daydreams became the same thing My real life daydream I get payments for my passion Wear my own and homies' fashion Good punani and I’m smashing Got good kids and they're not bastards Cuttin' dairy from my diet Finally clearing out my sinuses Give my brain to science when I die, no other mind like this And theres nobody else like you Keep it real, speak your truth Work to get away from negativity that’s seeping through I don’t wanna preach to you I just wanna teach you to be happy cause I learned it from a book and you could read it to “Addicted to Unhappiness”, encourage you to check it out Taught me that the key to killing misery is in myself They’ll chew you up and spit you out and teach you that you ain’t shit You just keep on shining like your signal when you lane switch Music is a language, I learned to speak it fluently You might just’ve heard of me but none of this is new to me Jewelry and cars are dope but not as cool whats at home If you feel different wanna tell you that you're not alone MMy real life and daydreams became the same thing Rap and make stacks but family's my main thing Cheefin' with the gang, call it gangrene As of late, I get paid just to say things My real life and daydreams became the same thing My real life daydream My wife and I just had our anniversary Our babies out of diapers now and we don’t need a nursery Artists want a verse from me who used to never notice me I remember blunts of the mids, now its potent tree I remember WIC, didn’t have enough for groceries Now i do it big, get hibachi and I overeat Long before she ever pushed our daughters from her ovaries We were eating eggs everyday, my car would overheat Problems came around I didn’t have enough to make it change Now I got enough to invest in the stock exchange As you can see a lot has changed Things been going different since I got a name My real life and daydreams became the same thing My real life and daydream

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released June 4, 2021

All lyrics and vocals by Moore
All music by Low Key Beats
Cover art by Low Key Beats
Mixed and mastered by Joe Delfino at Miller Street Studios, Chicago, IL

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Moore is an emcee, producer and multimedia artist from the NW Chicago suburbs -Elgin, IL.
His mission as an artist is to create innovative music that stands out in the Hip Hop scene and beyond. Moore blends elements of modern and golden age Hip Hop with his background in Rock, Electronic and Jazz music to create a sound that is both nostalgic and undeniably fresh. ... more

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