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Esoteric Flow
Afro-Beat
Esoteric Flow è stato pubblicato il 18 novembre 2025 da Bishops Publishing, LLC come parte dell'album Esoteric Flow - Single
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Data di uscita18 novembre 2025
EtichettaBishops Publishing, LLC
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM106

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gbenga Odugbemi
Gbenga Odugbemi
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gbenga Odugbemi
Gbenga Odugbemi
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gbenga Odugbemi
Gbenga Odugbemi
Producer

Testi

Uhnn! I'm a very dark man, fighting the good fight
I feel like the pain I used to feel, is all over
I kept pushing and now, I got a broad shoulder
I got a tag on my neck, like a foot soldier
Stayed close to the core, I'm a high roller
Bipolar, I'm yours, but then I can flip side
A disappearing act, like Wesley Snipes
Rachel Solando, on the Shutter Island
The pain, break me nut, like the cashew
So many patterns on my head, Zazu
Stab who? I got a thick skin like a rhino
I wrestled, with my pain, caused hullabaloo
It's a zoo, with my tools, I can break through
I drove the car with the pack, I didn't look through
So many were called, but a few, is what they choose
They said the cops, 'round the corner
Told them, "same is the case for December"
I got the Iron, the Heat, on my cold waist
I was double deep, standing, pallet racking
2 faced, on the beat, Keep On Rocking
Baking soda in the coke what they call cuttin'
Crack **** to fold, so they can learn somethin'
From the Amazon, got the pack, of my trees
It's pristine, the way the weed, spill my bean
I was so crude in my way, like butene
In between the beef, I cut the big steak
I had to stay awake, like I'm on caffeine
I stayed fit completely, like an athlete
I'm running the field, I cannot lose sight
The pressure is much on my thumb, cannot shoot right
I got the courage of Black airmen in Tuskegee
I've been touted, as the one, to rule my city
Like I'm the son of the President, it's getting tricky
I went, through the furnace, before I could glow
Survived land and water, amphibian, like a toad
I'm like Dele Farotimi, the truth I exposed
Catch my flow as I show my glow on the wax
I came from the westside, of the South-West
Of Nigeria, where the pain of the mom, reflects
On the face of a child, took away his pureness
Man I search all of my heart, for my conscience
Couldn't find a bit of it, numb to my feelings
That's why when I cry, I couldn't feel my tears
I did my share of the bit, for myself
I swear, I regret, I couldn't be sincere
I hear with my eyes, and I see with my ear
I didn't know the value, till I lost it
I hate **** that look like me, I'm a Southy
Desmond Tutu, I was born in the Klerksdorp
Nurturing my pain, and I hope it doesn't stay long
Danny Gokey, you can tell I still Stay Strong
Come along, if you belong and you're not a fake one
Some of the things happening, is just so wrong
Like how the President, could be a Felon
And my ****, who did their time, couldn't get on
Or how it's so much traffic, in Lagos
And it's a mother in the car, her son got shot
Rushing to the hospital, where there's no Doctor
Why do I have to work, for so damn long?
But still, I couldn't make, the ends meet
Time to grab the Smith and Wesson, the M&P
Why do that girl gotta speak so low of her country?
Just for her to go up, in another country
Sold her soul in her Prime, like some Ministers
It's so horrific like the movie, Sinister
Considered the end of the world, Cape Finisterre
When the bullets leaves what you see, is a canister
Esoteric code, you need the code, to decode
I'm a very dark man, fighting the good fight
I feel like the pain I used to feel, is all over
I kept pushing and now, I got a broad shoulder
I got a tag on my neck, like a foot soldier
Written by: Gbenga Odugbemi
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