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Deep End
7
Hip-Hop/Rap
Deep End è stato pubblicato il 25 luglio 2025 da Anonymous come parte dell'album Deep End - Single
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Data di uscita25 luglio 2025
EtichettaAnonymous
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM61

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Carl Blust
Carl Blust
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Looney Tuner
Looney Tuner
Producer

Testi

Look
Stepping to the Mic like Malcolm X, with no regrets,
Going at my haters and enemies necks,
With precise measure, fuck a nice gesture, I’m applying this pressure,
With all of my effort, dedicated to my dreams, by any means so I must endeavor..
All of these wolves in sheep clothing,
Shit looks like a set up, killing the rats that come for my cheddar, (snap)
So I gotta be clever, gotta be faster, gotta be stronger, gotta be better..
Now that I’m stacking my bread up, all of ya’ll fed up
Knew back then when I was a youngin that I was a prodigy, now I’m raising a prodigy..
Honestly, being stuck in this odyssey, is such a commodity, sick of the human ecology, fighting the demons inside of me
Got some family members that are too proud for apologies,
All these mothafuckas constantly
Making shit harder than it gotta be,
Shit, got me feeling so different when somebody, finally, say that they’re proud of me, yeah…
(Hook)
I’ve been trying not to go off the deep end..
I don’t think you wanna give me a reason..
I’ve been trying not to go off the deep end..
I don’t think you wanna give, me, me…
Verse 2
I’ve been doing my best trying not to go off the deep end, but it’s like
You motherfuckers wanna be apart of my 13th reason,
Stab me in the back like treason, been cut many times,
But from another cloth..!?
So I stopped the bleeding
Just look at what the Romans, pharisees Jews, and Judas did to Jesus.
All of you pussies claim to be woke but you still sleeping,
No need to pretend..
Every single friend I ever had changed up like seasons (chopped & screwed)
Jealously & envy keep your pockets empty
So I pray for my enemies & those who try to plot against me,
And to be honest, I’m way too young to be getting old,
And stressing over things….
That I know… are out of my control…
I would much rather spend my quality time with both of my daughters.. only for them, this beat I’ma slaughter, I stay with those sticks like Harry Potter
Keep it 100 like President Carter, ahhh
(Hook)
I’ve been trying not to go off the deep end..
I don’t think you wanna give me a reason..
I’ve been trying not to go off the deep end..
I don’t think you wanna give, me, me…
Verse 3
I’ve been going through some hard times, I know I ain’t the only one..
The saying goes, the road to success can be a lonely one.. and this Victory lap is a lonely run.!?
God sacrificed his only son…
So I must be the chosen one.!?
I hate it when people who never fucked with you, try to come around, and act like you owe em something..
Nobody stuck around while I was down & out,
Bitch I don’t owe you nothing…
10 years and still running, that’s a lot of time?
It’s funny, how some people make fun of, this little hobby of mine
Without a question, became an obsession..
Knew from day one this would be my profession, failure just wasn’t an option, I couldn’t accept it.
Tired of stressing,
Treating these beats like a therapy session, shining a light in a different perspective,
Look in the mirror see a different reflection,
All of my life had to fight for acceptance,
Fuck you, if you can’t respect it..
Written by: Carl Blust
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