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Isd
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Isd wurde am 12. August 2024 von Isd als Teil des Albums Isd - Single veröffentlicht
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Veröffentlichungsdatum12. August 2024
LabelIsd
SpracheEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM92

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chad Snyder
Chad Snyder
Songwriter

Songtexte

Let me get my mind right for what I be spittin
It's no hallucination, I'm up on all your stations
A simplified focus of two earthly beings
One who is present, the other just believin
Now gather in my circle, not too close, I be breathin
Collidin' and dividin', while gettin on my high horse
A horse from Colorado, up in out the emerald tri
I ain't him, but you know I used to know a guy
A pilot of my vessel, a vessel goin' under
Somethin' magical, like a wondrous conundrum
I just be coolin', I don't want no problems
Let's just breathe and let out our frustrations
Back to my daily, what you got on your mind
I gotta keep dreamin', life's too short to waste my time
Rhymin' as if I'm a Van Gogh, manipulatin' airflow
Dreamin' just spittin' damn straight, ridin' buffaloes
Scoop beats up like Romeo, not mono, just stereo
Gotta big pose , cause you know I'm simpatico
You know I never settle, droppin' funk straight through metal
Peacin' out in the meadow, through the floor with the peddle
From Malibu to the ghetto, fools better recognize
Sometimes I wanna fly, ain't gon' lie, did you ever cry
Look me in the eye you sayin' goodbye, I'm still dreamin' life
There's still time, pass the day now, I feel fine
A joint and some wine, put this piece down, time to rewind
Spittin' these lines, I never give up
Keep swingin' not from a rope, I got hope interloped
You know I got you in my sniper scope
Sometimes it's complicated, a tricky situation
Focus on the goals, not your current occupation
Slept enough already, the course has all been plotted
But maybe I'm the only one somebody microdotted
Rhymin' as if I'm a van Gogh, manipulatin' airflow
Dreamin' just spitting damn straight, ridin' buffaloes
Scoop beats up like Romeo, not mono, just stereo
Gotta big pose, cause you know I'm simpatico
You know I never settle, droppin' funk straight through metal
Peacin' out in the meadow, through the floor with the peddle
From Malibu to the ghetto, fools better recognize
Written by: Chad Snyder
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