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Sidearm
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Sidearm è stato pubblicato il 10 marzo 2023 da Last Rhetoric come parte dell'album Old Tales
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Data di uscita10 marzo 2023
EtichettaLast Rhetoric
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM89

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Last Rhetoric
Last Rhetoric
Performer
Bro Safari
Bro Safari
Performer
Armanni Reign
Armanni Reign
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Robert Bruce
David Robert Bruce
Songwriter
Nicholas R Weiller
Nicholas R Weiller
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nicholas R Weiller
Nicholas R Weiller
Producer

Testi

No, I dont
Accept you cant see
No, I wont
Let you die on that hill
Still, I want everything that I need
And rely on
Right here is my sidearm
Its kinda wild how this whole file has been lopsided
They aint care who was on the ticket till cop write it
How we gon walk about safe you got my ops ridin round
Tryna talk about race over these glock firing
Pin where I addressed em they low cadence was stop cryin
We break it down and then all the sudden they hot wiring
Whole shit stolen them lies holdin up?
Nah I am
Here to help ya lip get swollen you you tryna pop fly
Catch you in the field and its real as ever
Healing could suit us better
So if I fix my ties to match the gig lines hittin we wont take shit lyin down
Power up this mind Reverend signs holy endeavors
Communion sip wine
No, I dont
Accept you cant see
No, I wont
Let you die on that hill
Still, I want everything that I need
And rely on
Right here is my sidearm
The whole shits crazy they sayin don’t let it phase you
But wakin up building hope when ya tolerance starts decayin is
Writing on walls bolder than graf colors for decades
Snap with warning like I aint writin these essays
Like Baldwin aint tell ya, Malcolm just never happened
Corretta aint watch a King die, Garvey was never snappin
John Lewis was inside and Hampton wasnt clappin
Yall all cappin
This shit just doesnt start with me rappin
I come from a long line of some truth speakers
And got in a booth seeking the roots of my demons even tho Ive gotten used to these convos
So I can reach you pronto
So many voices made my choices more divine so
I can show a world on fire that they shelter cold
I saw the world what it was when I was 9 years sold
Its been a flip of the tender with every story told
And all I ask in return is that I die old
No, I dont
Accept you cant see
No, I wont
Let you die on that hill
Still, I want everything that I need
And rely on
Right here is my sidearm
Written by: David Robert Bruce, Nicholas R Weiller
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