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Good Things
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Good Things was released on June 5, 2020 by Ramo Records as a part of the album Black Thoughts
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Release DateJune 5, 2020
LabelRamo Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ziggy Ramo
Ziggy Ramo
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ziggy Fatnowna
Ziggy Fatnowna
Songwriter
Jack Calneggia
Jack Calneggia
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
J.Cal
J.Cal
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Running 'round, keeping all this pain to myself
Yeah, I won't tell nobody else
See, I got some things
But I keep 'em on the low-low
People think they know me, but
They ain't really know though
There's a lot of things I ain't ever really spoken
I'm not open with the fact that I'm broken
I'm floatin', lost like ocean
To be frank, I'm hoping
That I'm living in a nightmare
And I'm soon to be woken
So I keep it surface level
People think I'm special
But they ain't ever seen a mental
State of a young black man with two feet in the grave
I'm tryin' to help my people, so I'm forced to behave
Feeling like a puppet, scratch that
Feeling like a slave, no I'm not brave
I ain't got no option, I do what it takes
So I hide when I'm angry
Hide when I'm sad
I'm afraid to show the bad
[Verse 2]
I just show all the good things
Good things I just show all
The good things
Good things I just show all
The good things
Good things I just show all
The good things
[Verse 3]
Yeah
I never felt like I could be human
Being with this purpose is so damn consumin'
So damn confusing, I'm on the edge of losing
Everything, watch it all fall
Watch me crumble, I've never felt so small
I've never felt I ever had the space to recall
Every wave of pain, so I left it at the shore
That was before, I met you when you saw through it all
You helped me pause on this waterfall
You saw the good, but you wanted to see beneath it
You found strength in what I thought was weakness
And you showed me that this nightmare
Doesn't have to be sleepless
Your love woke me
Now I can never pass you up like Kobe
Baby girl, you're my one and only
Yeah, I never wanted to share
What I thought was bad
But with you I've never been so glad to share
More than the good things
[Verse 4]
Spent my whole life trying to get through all of y'all
But you keep steady playing
Donald Trump building walls
Yeah, I always in for something
If I fall, then I crawl
It don't matter how tall, man, that shit makes you feel small
But that's the shit I don't like
Sick of this shit like game five
You could call me Mike
Jordan, I won't let another black youth feel unimportant
Our nation dropped the ball and it's ain't no fuckin' Spaulding
Kids losing lives, seeing suicide
As a better option than to keep their eyes open
Man, we gotta be joking
We gotta be joking
Written by: Jack Calneggia, Ziggy Fatnowna
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