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2 Weeks
2
Alternative Rap
2 Weeks wurde am 28. Oktober 2022 von Junior Varsity Ent. als Teil des Albums 2 Week Notice veröffentlicht
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Veröffentlichungsdatum28. Oktober 2022
LabelJunior Varsity Ent.
LanguageEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM82

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dobey Dobe
Dobey Dobe
Rap
Lftdmusic
Lftdmusic
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nicholas Bartimoli
Nicholas Bartimoli
Composer
Sherron Jameel Jacobs
Sherron Jameel Jacobs
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dobey Dobe
Dobey Dobe
Mixing Engineer
Lftdmusic
Lftdmusic
Producer
Deny Surya
Deny Surya
Mastering Engineer

Songtexte

Look, ay,
I been lacking too much sleep, never dreamed that I would fail
I been packing up my things, headed to where dreams prevail
Did as much as I could take, so much fake, give me real
Told my ‘sup you got two weeks and I'm leaving from this hell
No rebuttals no wonder ‘cause well
These waters deep, looked me in my eyes, he see it he can tell
I got too much up on my back, I been moving like a snail
Maybe I should double back, let it off and give ‘em shells
See my thinking ain’t stable, don't think I'm fit for this place
You fix yo mouth to be petty I'll prolly spit in your face
Now they gonna gas my performance I'll pump this idiots’ breaks
Learn how they take you for granted gonna be their biggest mistake
And you don't like me personally, I personally believe
You might burn history just to spite my eulogy
You just don't Iike losing me and you might try unity
I’ve been quite transparent but you won't quite get through to me
Last straw last stretch and I quit forever.
Yeah that's it forever
Got two weeks, thats fourteen days to get your shit together
More than you would’ve gave me, but ‘ay it's whatever
More than you would’ve gave me
The last straw, last stretch and I quit forever
Yeah that's it forever
Got two weeks, fourteen days to get your shit together
Got two weeks, fourteen days to get your shit together
Got two weeks, fourteen days
No, don't take this gesture like getting your shit together gonna stop me
Don't mean together like with me, more like together without me
Declare myself Outcast, ’til 3000 I'm outty’
Now breaker breaker, ten-four, do you read, can you copy
Got memories of venting things I probably’ve never’d said
Drenched in depression, personnel had still wanted me in
Deep down I'm sensitive, and they can give a shit if you dead
Fuck all their sentiments I'll get it with my **** instead
JV we in this let's hop in the league
 Meanwhile still at the office talking ‘bout how I’ma leave
You think I'll fall in place, with no regards to where I'm finna be
You see me for my race, I been a monster since I was a teen
I look in your face I see a man who ain’t follow his dreams
Suit and tie everyday two til nine
Paper work, scrutinize not to judge, who am I
But an asset, treated as liability, never once did I half step
Last straw last stretch and I quit forever.
Yeah that's it forever
Got two weeks, thats fourteen days to get your shit together
More than you would’ve gave me, but ‘ay it's whatever
More than you would’ve gave me
The last straw, last stretch and I quit forever
Yeah that's it forever
Got two weeks, fourteen days to get your shit together
Got two weeks, fourteen days to get your shit together
Got two weeks, fourteen days
Written by: Nicholas Bartimoli, Sherron Jameel Jacobs
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