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Ill Advised
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Ill Advised wurde am 7. Dezember 2020 von Eyes Lazy Records als Teil des Albums veröffentlichtIll Advised - Single
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Veröffentlichungsdatum7. Dezember 2020
LabelEyes Lazy Records
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM83

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mazen
Mazen
Songwriter
Mirna Hesham
Mirna Hesham
Songwriter
Ahmed Farag
Ahmed Farag
Songwriter

Songtexte

Jealousy, envy, is what I consider a felony
Melody at the backseat of ecstasy
Heavy tide, holding on to my ride, I abide
Don't wanna be fined, so I hide
Equality with a side of misogyny
Definition of evil probably
Sorry to whom it bother to
No infidelity, you ride her like this melody
It's a cold-ass December, the women
The famine, her love in September, stab me in
November, lost my temper dismembered,
Remember, how tender, offender, deceiver,
December wasn't the best huh,
I guess the month was missing a lot of that zest huh,
Mental 6 feet under, man I messed up
Love ain't the same, the affection did not change,
Lame-ass bitch, with a cute-ass face
Eyes wide open, but I cannot see,
Looking in the mirror seeing someone that's not me,
It's been too long since I've been sober
It's been too long since I've been sober
My vision blurry,
My mind is in a hurry, roll up,
I am trying to ease my worries,
Surly these means to please
Are hidden under the money trees,
And its seed will cure my needs, and finally, I'll be freed
But there is people standing in my stead,
Filled with greed trying to steal,
My crops and trying to breed,
When I got responsibilities,
Got people to feed, fatherless,
Mother pissed,
Hard to manage when I am surrounded by so many liabilities,
Hindering my abilities and slowing my agility,
Malice, ambitious affinities, hard to see,
Colorblindness filled in me,
Brush in hand, can't paint the picture,
Green nature, sweet flavor, catered to the greater
Perpetrators, instead of those
Living in desperation,
So yes I hate ya,
Envy in my veins, and Ill proudly state that,
You given opportunities but I create them,
Use led, but I use a black ink pen, so the
Instant,
The pressure getcha,
Lost your footing, had a misstep,
At your door step filled with regret,
Filled with pain,
the famine, her love in September, stab me in
Being alone is driving you insane, now your life
Is plane, was it really worth it for fame
GREED,
Lost your trip to the Maldives
You're ill-advised, life is materialized, you can't fool me
Written by: Ahmed Farag, Mazen, Mirna Hesham
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