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Low Notes
7.415
Hip-Hop/Rap
Low Notes dirilis pada 11 Desember 2020 oleh High Focus Records sebagai bagian dari album The Land of the Foggy Skies
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Tanggal Rilis11 Desember 2020
LabelHigh Focus Records
Melodiksi
Level Akustik
Valence
Kemampuan untuk menari
Energi
BPM86

Dari

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Verb T
Verb T
Performer
Illinformed
Illinformed
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Leigh
William Leigh
Composer
Thomas Conning
Thomas Conning
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Illinformed
Illinformed
Producer

Lirik

I can see the light coming in, through the crack in the window
But I don't know what time it is though
Low notes, yeah I hit those but I don't sing
Knowing that if I don't play then I won't win
But maybe that'll be a small victory
Do you want me to be something that I'm not equipped to be?
Well, I'm a fast learner
But I can't turn a shit into a sand castle
Saw you and I ran past you
Speaking to imaginary people
Or maybe they're my angels that I can't see but I can feel
Or at least it felt like it's real
And I decide to chill, more often than not
But took a long time to figure out profit and loss
In every sense, very dense but I get there in the end
When trying to figure out what really makes a difference in this life
Old memories are spilling in my mind
So I make my own rules, that's for better or worse
It's getting hard to impress 'em, that's the veteran's curse
You said never but there's no such time
I slept for two days on my feet then woke up like
I can see the light coming in, through the crack in the window
But I don't know what time it is though
Low notes, yeah I hit those but I don't sing
Knowing that if I don't play then I won't win
I can see the light through the crack in the window
But I don't know what time it is though
Low notes, yeah I hit those but I don't sing
Knowing that if I don't play then I won't win
Um, so yeah I know what time it is
Time to win, keep on elevating never spiralling
And after this shit, I'm gonna retire rich
And put 50 inch rims on my kids tyre swing
Might have been a crazy dream or something that was make believe
That came into reality, was splashing like a wave machine
The success had 'em angry, why they hate the team?
Might fuck the world half soft, you're so lazy T
Smoked out like the tour van
The track hit to leave 'em laid out like the floor plans
I'm speaking all facts
Got the key 'cause it was underneath the doormat
So non-believers fall flat
Yo it's the message, from the lesson in the wreckage
Everybody wanna try and play king until you check 'em
Moving one step at a time, see the progression you find
Trying to stay unified, either way you decide
I can see the light coming in, through the crack in the window
But I don't know what time it is though
Low notes, yeah I hit those but I don't sing
Knowing that if I don't play then I won't win
I can see the light through the crack in the window
But I don't know what time it is though
Low notes, yeah I hit those but I don't sing
Knowing that if I don't play then I won't win
Written by: Thomas Conning, William Leigh
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