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EnemyX
14
Underground Rap
EnemyX fue lanzado el 26 de abril de 2024 por Killing Field Records como parte del álbum ツィクニ - Single
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Fecha de lanzamiento26 de abril de 2024
Sello discográficoKilling Field Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM89

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
enemyX
enemyX
Intérprete
Jinx
Jinx
Voz principal
Cryptic-X
Cryptic-X
Programación
Bryan Jenkins
Bryan Jenkins
Programación
Anthony Jenkins
Anthony Jenkins
Voces
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Bryan Jenkins
Bryan Jenkins
Autoría
Anthony Ray Jenkins
Anthony Ray Jenkins
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Cryptic-X
Cryptic-X
Producción
Bryan Jenkins
Bryan Jenkins
Ingeniería de mezcla

Letra

I'm an enemy closer than the friends you see
Closed doors on caskets dead like some Kennedy's
If I make it to the party, everybody gotta bleed
Gotta break ground, make it topside so I can breathe
I'm an enemy sippin' on Hennessy
Just look at me and your eyes will straight deceive
What you're seeing now 'cause you don't want to believe
That you're being consumed by the faceless entity
I'm an enemy, founding member of the family
Fuck Manson, I'm Marilyn with some bodies
Nothing but a naughty man, end your life yes we can
Mixing blood with Bacardi like ladi-da-di
I'm an enemy, least that's how my mom saw it
'Cause after me she couldn't sell her body for profit
A witchdoctor's magic oil couldn't get rid of me
So I'm still sitting here, playing the enemy
(When your anger subsided you had to wipe up your mother's blood)
(I'm telling you my dude, I'm just saying I don't know who did it)
(I couldn't finish it, I had to bring my brother to finish that chore)
(We are also thought that things like, everything is wrong)
X written on the foreheads of victims living
In a system that favors riches, not wisdom
I pissed 'em off with all the real talk I gotta
Chop 'em loose and put 'em in the trough
X marks the spot, or so you thought
Open up, peer inside, see what you got
Is a couple mans, the world inside their hands
Machetes, smokes, matches and jerry cans
X is what keeps you up at night, run and hide
The Boogeyman, the revenant, the bad guy
Sneak into your house at half past eight
Hang myself above your bed so you find me when you wake, bitch
X'ing out all these other kids on they exodus
Shit, what is life to us, bread and cold cuts
Bring life to these dead lands with cold hands
Then smother it like our mother did
Written by: Anthony Ray Jenkins, Bryan Jenkins
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