Sin
39
Hip-Hop/Rap
Sin è stato pubblicato il 25 novembre 2025 da 7796730 Records DK2 come parte dell'album Sin - Single
Video musicale
Video musicale
Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Shaheed Abdul-Hakim
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shaheed Abdul-Hakim
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
RichMix
Engineer
Testi
Existence precedes essence
Assign myself ten thousand hours divine intervention
Sin, nasty and enlightened
Certain type frighten
Park where herb meet lighter
Do a show at night, every night
There ain't a stage or a mic, no crowd
So I'm never jaded, no reason to be
No matter how good you are
They still play other music when you leave
Dudes see the man and wanna be the next Tim
Off branding is a death wish, rather make an impression
To get heard, sing loudest
Only passing lane is the least crowded
To stand out, be outstanding
Do we have an understanding?
I sell baggies for the soda, shovels in a gold rush
I'm a bad habit, guilty pleasure
Mommy put me under pressure
When I'm under pressure I'm like
Sisyphus with a spaceship can't fuck with me
Crossing planets, no plan
Until I crash it and they come get me
On a mission, can't no one come with me
Wasn't down on the ground, can't keep me company
Up here, only day I go is show day
On my own, don't know no soulmate
Cook or mate, I can do
These suckers can't make canned goods
'Cause I'm college age doing college shows
Write for days and the product shows
The dedication and evolution of the verse
Couldn't stay right in my worst, had to go to where my best is
Only way to do it, find the current, go against it
Let me tell you what it's like to walk past the jailhouse with your DBA
All those thought I wouldn't make it on the field
Gon' have to see me play
I may walk limp, blind, and hungry, but I won't stray
And I show everybody love, I wanna see us all win
Some cats'll never make it, don't understand the concept
Talk about each other more than they talk about the numbers
And they wonder why the money plummet
It's all about your mindset
Off probation, making travel plans
Take hella water, many plastic bottles on my conscience
Playing my hands, staying out the hands of the heartless
Gotta make time for soft music, soft lips
Pressure builds often, my biggest problem as it stands is
Letting the pussy relax me without letting some pussy distract me
Started thinking of these poems as means instead
Shirts make ends, so I'm really a traveling merchant
Searching for stages to spit commercials
Just as easy could sell Jergens with the jargon
At showcases with cute pyramid scheme vendors
Poems or tea what make us any different?
We both need you to cop sign up and tell three friends
They tell three friends, they tell three friends
Trying to turn our table in the back to a stable in the lack
Now where the wrong in that sin?
Written by: Shaheed Abdul-Hakim
