Coaching Page: JayDayer

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Coaching Page: JayDayer

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Remember the pillars of an annotation! Example Assignment Sample of lyrics/something to annotate #1, Draft 1 Assignment 3 strikes and you be in for life, mandatory 4 MC's murdered in the last 4 years I ain't trying to be the fifth one, the millennium is here Yo it's 6 Million Ways to Die, from the 7 deadly thrills #1, Draft 2 Assignment 3 strikes and you be in for life, mandatory 4 MC's murdered in the last 4 years I ain't trying to be the fifth one, the millennium is here Yo it's 6 Million Ways to Die, from the 7 deadly thrills #1, Draft 3 Assignment 3 strikes and you be in for life, mandatory 4 MC's murdered in the last 4 years I ain't trying to be the fifth one, the millennium is here Yo it's 6 Million Ways to Die, from the 7 deadly thrills #2, Draft 1 Assignment [Chorus] Hello from the other side I must've called a thousand times To tell you I'm sorry, for everything that I've done But when I call you never seem to be home Hello from the outside At least I can say that I've tried To tell you I'm sorry, for breaking your heart But it don't matter, it clearly doesn't tear you apart anymore #2, Draft 2 Assignment [Chorus] Hello from the other side I must've called a thousand times To tell you I'm sorry, for everything that I've done But when I call you never seem to be home Hello from the outside At least I can say that I've tried To tell you I'm sorry, for breaking your heart But it don't matter, it clearly doesn't tear you apart anymore #3, Draft 1 Assignment [Verse 3] I got gold, I got ice, I got Polo and Nikes I got lean, I got Sprite, 'bout to spend a couple racks in one night And mothafuckas wanna tell me take it light Mothafuckas wanna tell me take it easy I don't need no one's advice, niggas all wanna be me I was riding down 6th and got stop by the pigs They said "Hop out the whip," I said "Fuck did I do?" They said "Pop up the trunk," I'm like pop up this dick They said "Don't make us shoot," they said "Don't make a move" I was high as a kite, I had Xannies and white I looked up at the light, like what the fuck is my life They said my plates ain't legit, so they opened my shit And when they opened my shit, it was snow in a fridge I felt dumb as a brick, I had no idea She had stolen the whip and this bitch had warrants and shit and This bitch pulled multiple licks and this bitch had bodies on burners And when I called her from my cell, the only message I heard was #4, Draft 1 Assignment hate fags? the answer's "yes" Homophobic? Nah, you're just heterophobic Staring at my jeans, watching my genitals bulging That's my motherfuckin' balls, you'd better let go of 'em They belong in my scrotum, you'll never get hold of 'em! "Hey, it's me, Versace! Whoops, somebody shot me! And I was just checking the mail, get it? Checking the 'male'?" #4, Draft 2 Assignment hate fags? the answer's "yes" Homophobic? Nah, you're just heterophobic Staring at my jeans, watching my genitals bulging That's my motherfuckin' balls, you'd better let go of 'em They belong in my scrotum, you'll never get hold of 'em! "Hey, it's me, Versace! Whoops, somebody shot me! And I was just checking the mail, get it? Checking the 'male'?"

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