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Void Pt2
Hip-Hop/Rap
Void Pt2 est sorti le 21 juillet 2025 par Fair Records LTD. dans le cadre de l'album Void - Single
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Date de sortie21 juillet 2025
LabelFair Records LTD.
LangueEnglish
Qualité mélodique
Acoustique
Valence
Dansabilité
Énergie
BPM62

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Harry Dewar
Harry Dewar
Rap
Freddie Sanders
Freddie Sanders
Rap
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Harry Dewar
Harry Dewar
Paroles/Composition
Freddie Sanders
Freddie Sanders
Paroles/Composition, Arrangement
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Freddie Sanders
Freddie Sanders
Ingénierie de mixage, Ingénierie de mastérisation, Production

Paroles

Sitting
We done here
Going
We run here
Ascending
We up here
Bush fair
Come up here
Come on
We round here
Sitting
We down here
King
We crowned here
Tied down
We bound here
Sitting in the void
What am I doing this time?
Tryna throw together this rhyme, that rhyme
Tryna catch me doing this crime, that crime
Try and stop me, I already did that time
That time wasted
Doesn't matter where you placed it
You don't know the man you are
'Til you faced it, faced it
Where's the old me, you erased it, 'rased it
People making jokes now, copy and paste it
I recognize faces then I recognize disgraces
People stop talking, they don't even leave traces
This test of life, it puts you through your paces
Me my whole life, I've hit nothing but the aces
Man, some would say I've failed
That I may have done but I left a fat trail
Done good then went completely off the rails
Famous so fast, everyone has to prevail
Done what I done, then I went and had my fun
Flowing faster than formula one
Chasing and chasing I don't wanna outrun
The truth in you, the truth it way a ton
A ton, of people saying I'm the one
Can't take back shit I've said, can't be undone
The truth be told to you, the truth it tends to stun
I ain't stopping 'til I teach this to my son
Come on
We round here
Sitting
We down here
King
We crowned here
Tied down
We bound here
Faster screams, faster streams
Faster to love lies leant on a lease, police
Catch me in the void and we can't make peace
Downing shots for my pain to increase
Drowning me, drowning me to the end of the week
Hit it with a double meaning
Does it mean I'm weak
Hitting rhymes most empty men wish and seek
If I go off script, biting tongue and cheek
Got only halfway, missed out on peak
Drunk words are sober thoughts you can't even speak
Most of those empty thought are bleak
Blacked out in the dark
Void a room full of greed
Greedy man, fella that shit ain't me
Or maybe that's just a selfish prospective I see
Claim all the money, fame, respect
Live young and die free
In the void where the voices say"Let the ego be"
From now on I'll just try and be me
This the empty path
But the only path I'll ever see
Yeah that's that's the sound of it
Tightening It's strength
While you grip to reality
Can you pull back up to me
It's tightening it's grip you see
Yeah that's that's the sound of it
Tightening It's strength
While you grip to reality
Can you pull back up to me
It's tightening it's grip you see
Yeah that's that's the sound of it
Tightening It's strength
While you grip to reality
Can you pull back up to me
It's tightening it's grip you see
Yeah that's that's the sound of it
Tightening It's strength
While you grip to reality
Can you pull back up to me
It's tightening it's grip you see
Written by: Freddie Sanders, Harry Dewar
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