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Barren Gates & SOH SOH
Plunder
Dubstep
Plunder fue lanzado el 29 de junio de 2026 por 1374818 Records DK2 como parte del álbum Plunder - Single
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ÁlbumPlunder - Single
Fecha de lanzamiento29 de junio de 2026
Sello discográfico1374818 Records DK2
IdiomaEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM84

DESCRIPCIÓN

LETRA

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Jason Murray
Jason Murray
Voces
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Brandon Michael Lutowsky
Brandon Michael Lutowsky
Autoría
Jason Murray
Jason Murray
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Brandon Michael Lutowsky
Brandon Michael Lutowsky
Producción

Letra

We call this a get back
Time to turn the pressure up and tell em fuck you
Sever the tether to the life that you been stuck too
Middle finger to attachments you're accustomed
Release the feelings, chalk ya demons, that's the recipe
Put the vibe up in the air where the crescents be
I heard the devil cheatin lessons and he testin peace
The reaper teasin rigamortis feel him edgin me
On god only myself will get the best of me
Truth hurts when you start tweakin on the pain
But lies worse when it start feeding on the brain
They say time works but healing has its own pace
Father time chirped, I guess he wanna run the fade
Thoughts been off the leash, mental out the frame
Bigger picture now, cut em out, fuck it drain a vein
Rage it in they face, sit em down, let em figure how
If they don't, hit em with the bow, bet they hear me now
This is it for me
You keep taking me to places
That I do not wanna go and this is gettin old
This is it for me
You keep pushing me to limits
That I keep on defending and this is gettin old
You keep usin your abilities to lighten your hostilities
It's killin me, this energy you bring to be will finish me
It's never peace
What the fuck you mean
You been pushin all my buttons
Been beggin you not to touch em now I'm getting cold
I think it's best I leave
Cause you think
Imma keep on sittin while you keep on which ya bitchin
Like I will not roll
This pain ain't made for the weak
You swear it's no smoke but gassin all heat
So imma burn it down for those who can't speak
This that napalm, we Pompeii ya whole scene
Tragic I entice the havoc
I'm reckless with the chaos mind breed madness
Tread light tighten up, think quick and make sense
Cause if I peep hate, snap fate you past tense
Get a grip, don't trip I'm laced to break necks
Me and stress have a thing, no need for latex
Frisson tickling my spine, I need to reset
Nervous system rolled a blessed and prepped for eject
I been sleep at the wheel, punch drunk tryin to balance
These feels been hella malice, escape has been a challenge
If I could keep it candid, mental been on a savage
And I could give a fuck, so I don't give a dammit
Please pray for me
You keep taking me to places
That I do not wanna go and this is gettin old
This is it for me
You keep pushing me to limits
That I keep on defending and this is gettin old
We call this a get back
Time to turn the pressure up and tell em fuck you
Release the feelings, chalk ya demons, that's the recipe
The reaper teasin rigamortis feel him edgin me
Written by: Brandon Michael Lutowsky, Jason Michael Murray

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