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Chapter 2
Hip-Hop/Rap
Skladba Chapter 2 vyšla 27. května 2026 EMBrace Records na albu Reopened Wounds
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Datum vydání27. května 2026
ŠtítekEMBrace Records
JazykEnglish
Melodičnost
Akustičnost
Valence
Tanečnost
Energie
BPM75

Kredity

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandon Hill
Brandon Hill
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Scino
John Scino
Producer
Brandon Hill
Brandon Hill
Recording Engineer

Texty

Yeah
Heart stoppers
The 8
Everyday I wake up think of how I'm getting paid
Spend the money now cause you can't take it to the grave
New whips and chains got em lookin at us like we slaves
No matter what I'm going thru I'm still gon look amazing
Learned to get up after every fall i felt the pain
When we dead and gone what would remain a be our name
New whips and chains got em lookin at us like we slaves
No matter what I'm goin thru I'm still gon look amazing
Look
More money equals more problems
And less money equals more hommies
Gun violence like a nympho cause it's more bodies
Sometimes ya chick is the realest so instead of calling Rico ima call Bonnie
We pop champ by the case
It never gets adjourned
Loud mouths like making shows
I be let's perform
Rosé marks on my Timbs
From all the liquor pouring
The miseducation is real
But it's just so alluring
I lost my brother to a bullet on the boulevard
That pain hit like a bulldozer tryna knock a building off
I'll end up in the bullpens if bullies tryna get involved
Cause when you in the field **** tryna take ya helmet off
They never taught us better
Aint no teddy bears here
So after cuts I had to stitch it like a Polo sweater
Manning up Like Peyton after a tackle
New cars new jewels they rather seeing us shackles ****
Everyday I wake up think of how I'm getting paid
Spend the money now cause you can't take it to the grave
New whips and chains got em lookin at us like we slaves
No matter what I'm going thru I'm still gon look amazing
Learned to get up after every fall i felt the pain
When we dead and gone what would remain a be our name
New whips and chains got em lookin at us like we slaves
No matter what I'm goin thru I'm still gon look amazing
Hard work beat talent when talent goofin off
My team full of leaders they looking wondering who's the boss
Bronx raised
Castle Hill ****
Screvin Ave baby
Let my nuts hang anywhere I can't be castrated
I found the pieces to get the puzzle completed
Some people missing by actions or graves ain't finishmy grieving
And loyalty to my brother well that's my pledge of allegiance
My bitch bad and confident ugly bitches think she conceited
We don't pay em mind
Them weirdos left on the back burner
I been that **** like Nat Turner
These cats lurking
My eyes open all the time like insomnia
Cause I could smell a set up with anosmia
The cops job is easier
Cause these smartphones they be watching us
Every single move
Start feeling like we stuck in a maze
A deep thinker
Every 24 I'm stuck in a daze
Pardon my ways this is what environments made
Word
Everyday I wake up think of how I'm getting paid
Spend the money now cause you can't take it to the grave
New whips and chains got em lookin at us like we slaves
No matter what I'm going thru I'm still gon look amazing
Learned to get up after every fall i felt the pain
When we dead and gone what would remain a be our name
New whips and chains got em lookin at us like we slaves
No matter what I'm goin thru I'm still gon look amazing
Written by: Brandon Hill
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