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off the planet
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Hip-Hop/Rap
off the planet wurde am 11. April 2025 von Zooted Up Entertainment / Flucee LLC als Teil des Albums off the planet - Single veröffentlicht
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Veröffentlichungsdatum11. April 2025
LabelZooted Up Entertainment / Flucee LLC
SpracheEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM70

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Flucee
Flucee
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrej Vencelj
Andrej Vencelj
Songwriter
Dylan Michael Jordan
Dylan Michael Jordan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
AndreOnBeat
AndreOnBeat
Producer

Songtexte

"You love to party?"
"I mean, what's not to love?
You should have seen how I partied
Man, it was epic
The run I was on made
Sinatra, Flynn, Jagger, Richards, all of them
Just look like, you know
Droopy eyed, armless children"
Fuck all that talking, I'm gone off the tabs (gone)
Doubled the dose, now I'm lost in the past (too late)
I don't see faces, I don't see facts (nah nah)
I just see shadows that follow my past
Bottle got demons, I'll sip 'til I crash
I don't do love cause my heart has been black
I don't do mercy, I just do wrath
Pop me a perk then I'm gone in a flash (poof)
Ice in my bloodstream, vision look twisted
Feel like a God but my mind on a mission
Took me a tab, now the sky turning vivid
Voices attacking me, sounding convincing (shut up)
Numb to the pain, let it drop 'til I'm dead
Gotta thank God, in that lane, I am blessed
Gotta keep mixing Hennessy with tech
I might OD, end up dead in the wreck (skrrt)
Fuck it, I'm back and alive in the pit
Told 'em I'm toxic and live for the trip
I keep a script in my pocket to dip
It's never limits, I'm trying to glitch
I don't see enemies, I don't see fate
I just see visions that never erased
PTSD got me sitting to pray
Drugs, gotta take 'em to shut up my brain
Just another fiend steady floating off the planet (floating)
Took too many pills, now I might vanish, I can't stand it (I'm gone)
I been icy with the creed, stay puffin' trees, I'll never panic
Demons living in my lungs, my fucking breath lookin' satanic
Got a visceral intuition, should've listened, could be different (should've known)
Drowning in prescriptions like a sinner, I been distant
Numb and wishing I'll be told why the fuck I'm here existing
Fucking Devil said to give up, the reaper can get enlisted
Off of the xans, I been off of the packs
Never took a break and I ain't turning back
Living in a hell like I fell off the tracks
Spin in them traps where the bodies get stacked (stacked up)
I hear 'em talkin, they soft in the head
I hear 'em praying, I'm off of the meds
Ceiling drip red, see the stains where I rest
Blood on the folds, devil calling again
I don't do rehab, never did help (fuck that)
I don't do clarity, I don't self (nope)
Never do patience, I don't do health (not me)
Slept in the grave, I be drowning in hell (six feet)
Syrup in the cup, now I move so slow (slow mo')
Looking like a ghost cause I lost my soul (see through it)
I don't feel shit, my brain'll decompose
Why the reaper moving so fucking slow?
Fuck what they want, I don't see no light
Bitch I been lost, I don't feel too right
Bitch I was numb since the day I turned nine
Bitch I been dead, faking being alive
I pour the tech and I sip 'til I fade
Popping these xans and my soul on a chain
Roll me a blunt and I lace it with pain
Smoke til the coffin, get faded like Layne
Just another fiend steady floating off the planet (floating)
Took too many pills, now I might vanish, I can't stand it
I been icy with the creed, stay puffin' trees, I'll never panic
Demons living in my lungs, my fucking breath lookin' satanic
Got a visceral intuition, should've listened, could be different (damn)
Drowning in prescriptions like a sinner, I been distant
Numb and wishing I'll be told why the fuck I'm here existing
Fucking Devil said to give up, the reaper can get enlisted (it's time)
Written by: Andrej Vencelj, Dylan Michael Jordan
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