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SELF DELETE
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Underground Rap
SELF DELETE fue lanzado el 15 de noviembre de 2024 por 8corpses como parte del álbum HEAD CHANGE
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Fecha de lanzamiento15 de noviembre de 2024
Sello discográfico8corpses
IdiomaEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM95

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ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
8corpses
8corpses
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COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Matthew Williams
Matthew Williams
Letra, Composición

Letra

Was
Depleted of self belief
Wanted to self delete
Now I believe in me
NOW THAT IM UP
THEY TRYNA
SAY THAT THEY SORRY
THEY DIDNT KNOW THEY HAD ME
TILL THEY LOST ME
People manipulating ideas and editing videos justa propagate a cherry picked narrative
Consumers eat it up
Because they love
A staged experiment
Almost no point
Tryna decode the unintelligible shit
Some of these incoherent fucks write
Just because a large amount of people
Conform to a notion
Doesn't make it right
A following doesn't constitute if someone is bright
Social media is giving people egos
To the point they lose sight
GET UP OUT MY MENTIONS
You're a paragon of a charlatan
I'd be more productive
Havin conversations with a manakin
Man I did it again
Went on a tangent right after the beat dropped in
So many frauds
Like Teresa of Calcutta
I know when I die
They'll kiss the ground
Like they pray to Allah
Was
Depleted of self belief
Wanted to self delete
Now I believe in me
NOW THAT IM UP
THEY TRYNA
SAY THAT THEY SORRY
THEY DIDNT KNOW THEY HAD ME
TILL THEY LOST ME
There's been times where I should feel exuberant
Yet I feel despondent
Where the opposite of being exhumed
Sounds appropriate
I wanna be Ebullient
Not every good paradigm
In life is tangible
Loving yourself doesn't
Come with a manual
Oh the irony in blindly havin faith in
A man that died on a cross
But near a crosswalk
Lookin both ways before you cross
It's been Aeons
Since I gave fuck
I don't wanna talk
So Get the fuck up out my inbox
Smoking hella pot
Till the day I rot
Cali to Vermont
Living life how I want
Coming out the cut
Like a bat outta hell
You don't like
Well oh well
Thoughts spinning in my head like it's vinyl
My brain is a chaos domicile
People are gullible
Believin any debacle
Written by: Matthew Williams
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