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Diary Entry
Hip-Hop/Rap
Diary Entry wurde am 7. November 2025 von Neapolitan Entertianment LLC. als Teil des Albums How to Spend Your KA$H in Peace veröffentlicht
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Veröffentlichungsdatum7. November 2025
LabelNeapolitan Entertianment LLC.
SpracheEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM84

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Peace.Godz
Peace.Godz
Rap
KA$HAUN
KA$HAUN
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aryeh Stone
Aryeh Stone
Songwriter
Keshaun Esper
Keshaun Esper
Songwriter
Alex Leranas
Alex Leranas
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Aryeh Stone
Aryeh Stone
Producer

Songtexte

Scribbling in my notes the words I can't expel from my throat
Gotta hope we make it out of this hole
Everything I come for, show up to stunt more, I scout and I hunt more
Living lavish, trying to be up like Tom Ford
My life don't contour, I just conquer more
Don't conform, I've never found comfort in this world that I step for
Conceal my weapon, my tongue to be sprung
I'm spitting on anyone who don't show remorse
It's just me and my laptop, I could never fit in, on the blacktop
There's nothing like gravy on the fried pork chops
My goal is to ride around in a Porsche topless (ugh)
I give her D, she don't got no offense
**** out here worshipping these false prophets
**** stop it, my shit you know I'm finna pop it
A **** going up, the only way to prop it
Forced to meet your maker, I'm patiently a savior
For the people, I'm pulling my punches cashing in my favors
Pop out the venue, say hello to my neighbors
Waving like you didn't see my car leave from the pavement
I'm wasting my breath, I will never contest the words that you caught
A stray going straight for your neck I'm rich but I'm counting my checks
Being happy is my flex I pick up a brick, maybe give it a rest
Beat you down like Debo if you come for my head
Stepping in these size tens, I'm how I am cause the way that I was disciplined
I got a way with words, look at my pen
When shit get hairy, all you need is a trim (ugh)
Call up my shooter, he like Lil Tim (ugh)
**** green like Invader Zim
He reap what he sow, so shit became grim
I got pushed in the water, so it made me swim
I made my decision to quit the flipping, never made me listen to the system
Just made me contradict it, I hissed it
Wish upon no man, I speak from the sand
Barred from the band, I'm banned from the land
I source my supplies and crave my demand
Know not of what you need and more of what you bleed
Love for blood, a lust for grub
Glutton ass **** need some therapeutical drugs
Fuck a four for 4, I ain't talking bout nugs
Little tykes snare and some gospel
Born in a Holy Cross hospital
I ain't go to school whenever it would snow
Lotion on my face, the only time I glow
The haters hate to see me grow, a **** been poor
**** can't see what I'm headed for
They ain't ready for it
You's a joke, that's why I beat you to the punch
Fuck your feelings, I do what I must
I must break out, never skip town
Sick of the iron on my hip, then and now
Rusty from how long the rain been round
Scholar been cooking, so I'm ready to chow
Better know who you fucking with
Oh wow, oh how, shit sounds good now?
Where was you when I said get my streams up? Pow!
Next chapter, they only seen before, but not after
They only see the smiles and the laughter
Shit I'm smoking came straight from the pasture
**** in the mix, I'm really the master
My only goal is to run it up faster
I got clips for these actors, **** fear me and that's the only factor
Written by: Alex Leranas, Aryeh Stone, Keshaun Esper
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