album cover
innerthoughts
14
Hip-Hop
innerthoughts κυκλοφόρησε στις 20 Μαρτίου 2026 από Distorted Muse / Fontana North ως μέρος του άλμπουμ don't get hurt
album cover
Άλμπουμdon't get hurt
Ημερομηνία κυκλοφορίας20 Μαρτίου 2026
ΕτικέταDistorted Muse / Fontana North
LanguageEnglish
Μελωδικότητα
Ακουστικότητα
Βαλάνς
Χορευτικότητα
Ενέργεια
BPM122

Συντελεστές

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lex Leosis
Lex Leosis
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rhonel Letshwenyo
Rhonel Letshwenyo
Composer
Alexandria Leousis
Alexandria Leousis
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alexandria Leousis
Alexandria Leousis
Producer
remdolla
remdolla
Producer
Brodie Metcalfe
Brodie Metcalfe
Producer

Στίχοι

Burnt out
Body breaking down
Staring into space
Checked out
Fighting
Bout who knows what
Intuition
Left my gut
Calendar fill
Up on chores
Forget what
It like to feel bored
Over-stimulated of course
Can’t connect to source
‘Nuff sleep
But I’m still fatigued
Locked on
Who I used to be
I don’t love
What I use to
No clue what I’m
Supposed to do
I’ve been clocking
Mad over-time
Can’t decide if my life
Is mine
Uncle Sam
Said if I pay my bills
I could have a house
On the hills
MIA
From the friends
And fam
Every minute
Run on the plan
Blocked off
My agenda crammed
Day in
And day out again
Purchase things
For some dopamine
That’s exactly
Where they want me
Got justify
All this work
They want me
Sold on their perks
Let me breathe
Let me
Let me breathe right quick
Let me
Damn
Let me breathe
Let me catch my breath
Let me breathe right quick
Fuck, fuck
So it’s school, work, adulting
Then it
Feel like a loop and I’m drowning in it
They want a master degree
To get a minimum wage
They want you back on the line
No vacation days
Swimming in debt
Government threats
Saying go green
While they flying in jets
They still got people locked up
For weed
And I see every war zone on my feed
The US
Biggest gang and drug dealers
Oxy, fentanyl
The pain killers
Food pumped up with
Starch and soy fillers
The IOF
Blocked aid on flotilla
ICE kidnaps people
In broad day
And we still gotta
clock in on Monday
And they
Defund everyone health care
While
poor people
Defend billionaires
FUCK THAT
I don’t want to scroll no more
There’s genocide
 between photo dumps
There’s advertisements
On my period tracker
This song will
Get copied by
AI rappers
Borders restrict
Your citizenship
And I can’t
Lie I’m sick of this shit
It’s paralyzed me
Every day the week
But the least I could do
Is bring myself to speak
Damn.
Let me breathe
Let me
Let me breathe right quick
Fuck
Written by: Alexandria Leousis, Rhonel Letshwenyo
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out􀆄 copy􀐅􀋲

Loading...