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E
13
Hip-Hop/Rap
Skladba E vyšla 18. června 2025 Big Enough Home na albu LIGHTMAN, the album
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Datum vydání18. června 2025
ŠtítekBig Enough Home
JazykEnglish
Melodičnost
Akustičnost
Valence
Tanečnost
Energie
BPM82

Kredity

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Radamiz
Radamiz
Performer
Fortes
Fortes
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Radhames Rodriguez
Radhames Rodriguez
Songwriter
Francisco Felix
Francisco Felix
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fortes
Fortes
Producer
Alec Dibell
Alec Dibell
Recording Engineer
Rafael Moure-Punnett
Rafael Moure-Punnett
Mixing Engineer
Ivan Jackson Rosenberg
Ivan Jackson Rosenberg
Assistant Engineer

Texty

If you start calculating my worth, the E starts showing up
I’ve witnessed rivers in my Father’s wrinkles
Scared when I was little
Immigrants with scant english
Raising two children with you
I've witnessed family members waste their nickles
On side street titties and liquor
Women and whiskey distract your mission
You ain’t keep it p, you just a twinkle
Looked up to you until all your kids got resentful
Deep things forgiven
How do I aim to be a leader with power
When I don’t often get clean in a shower?
Bad seeds we gave sunlight too
Please remove it
I give you permission
Just take away my excuses
If you’re not in my life, I’m useless
If you start calculating my worth, the E starts showing up
If Jonathan still rides for me, then we rise
The tank never hits the song title, defiant
Fed your whole circle off the wave
But never thanked Poseidon
Hunting Moby Dick blinded
The jin always creeping around with no tonic
His hip is equipped with layoffs, it keeps firing
The proof of God ends up discovered with science
Known to keep a Tom in position like Scientology
You know? the creator of My Space keeps redesigning
You know?
We on a cruise euro stepping to different islands
Been in Hell so long thought it was Iceland
Moved to the West, fell some steps
And now we climbing
If you start calculating my worth the E starts showing up
They didn’t really sleep on the pen’s scribbles
But were docile until Kyrie learned to dribble
Speak enough truth the public thinks it’s a riddle
I’m good off performing on Jimmy Kimmel
I’m good!
I’m good off surviving my hood and getting paid in Skittles
I’m good
I’m good off the kibble
Tell enough truth with your life become a signal
Bet Too Short on the stock they prop up
They’ll blow the whistle
Break ya man’s down into minerals
The sweat fills swimming pools
This ain’t opening for Rakim for free days
We move mountains non-physical, very literal
A bunch of facts in between unsaid but you get it
Domino matches won with a dominant giggle
Posthumous ain’t allowed
You get it now or don’t get it
do you?
If you start calculating my worth the E starts showing up
Offered my blood, you wanted Arizona
We took pauses like a semi colon
To analyze the things exported
These machines still wash you dry
And pay your hoard in quarters
With a machine by my side like Florence when the war hits
My veins still shriek grief from the Diaspora
Smoke fills the air as the L gets shorter
Written by: Francisco Felix, Radhames Rodriguez
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