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I Know...
Hip-Hop/Rap
I Know... è stato pubblicato il 3 gennaio 2025 da peaceful Hellion come parte dell'album Peaceful Hellion
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Data di uscita3 gennaio 2025
Etichettapeaceful Hellion
LanguageEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM87

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
peaceful Hellion
peaceful Hellion
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jarvis White
Jarvis White
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
winepot.
winepot.
Producer

Testi

It's--
It's really hard sometimes...
Peaceful Hellion!
On another Winepot beat!
Affection not expected, selection is their choice
No objection to rejection, when discretion's voiced
Sow oats, nope, it doesn't really matter
Warm coat, hope, heart goes pitter patter
Emotional connection to time immemorial
Rotational misdirection lead to days incorporeal
Big word nerd, overthinking much faster
/woosh, read it here, dating disaster
But wait, let me simplify my vision.
If I have time now, I gotta make a decision.
No complication, gotta make it make it make sense
Cliché invocation: don't sit on the fence
S-O-G-O-T-P right away
T-I-M-E won't come B-A-C-K
No guarantees, guarantee that's a fact
No regrets, or regret I did not act
Y'all see the end game, lookin' down from your spire
If it's all the same, I just wanna be desired
Push and pull, invitation, elation and bliss
But it's bull, so deflated, information I missed
Mixed messages, signals, illiterate dope
Just wanna hang out, yet at the end of my rope
Built up, torn down, I simp and I clown
Life is a battle, too strong, pound for pound
[HOOKx2:]
I KNOW
It's not so formulaic
I KNOW
My thoughts are too prosaic
I KNOW
Never broke no mold
I KNOW
Just want a hand to hold
Looks don't matter, style inconsequential
Money superficial, Muscle insubstantial
No one really cares about the score on your test
Nor the cut of your jib or the size of your chest
At the end of the day, the choice is their discretion
Yet it feels kinda off when they reject my confession
Recollection of affection, heart goes pitter patter
Owlman, all alone, it doesn't really matter
DECEASED
It's not so formulaic
JUST THINK
My thoughts are too prosaic
LOSING
Never broke no mold
LEARNING
I just want a hand to hold
I KNOW
It's not so formulaic
I KNOW
My thoughts are too prosaic
I KNOW
I've never broke any mold
I just--I know I just...
I just want a hand to hold...
Written by: Jarvis White
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