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Chapter XVIII
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Chapter XVIII è stato pubblicato il 24 giugno 2025 da Graceville come parte dell'album Narcissus… Vol. 2
Released24 giugno 2025
EtichettaGraceville
LinguaEnglish
BPM80
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia

Testi

Most High lead me in the right direction
Show me the way
Uh, I ask God why he brought me pain
And I'm looking at these pills trying break away
All my life I seen the rain, all I see is rain
I stepped out like the previous, woke up out the bed estranged
From the one who had my back, helped a **** carve out his lane
Nothing to explain, my loss might be another ****'s gain
Deserve better, confidence rebuilding
Esteem gotta regain focus, my youth looking up
Chisel laughter when I surface my presence
My flower blossom and it's elegant
My heir to the throne, ambitions give you the light
To shine bright, stick to the most
Don't become them other **** being sent kites
On a daily basis, one shot minimum backspaces
Seat line Hebrew, blood racist
Planting my flag in different places
**** know the knowledge, esoteric
My rep is ill, cold blooded merit
You say you God my ****
Better get them shoes and fucking wear it
Brought into this life without a guiding hand
Now I gotta guide my hand and turn bullshit into gold
Brought the flock into fold
Bass lines that I wrote
Flow crazy, that's cold
Broke the mold
The party died, contracts is sold
Bought and paid for
Change my direction
Be the blind instead of a fool following my own kind
I ask God why he brought me pain
And I'm looking at these pills trying break away
All my life I seen the rain, all I see is rain
I stepped out like the previous, woke up out the bed estranged
From the one who had my back, helped a **** carve out his lane
Nothing to explain, my loss might be another ****'s gain
Deserve better, confidence rebuilding
Esteem gotta regain focus
Most High lead me in the right direction
Show me the way
Yo, wounds were self-inflicted
TMH had my chapter scripted
My illustration show was so conflicted
Over the counter prescribed couldn't heal the pain
The dark cloud and rain hovered over
Self-deletion with them thoughts, had to refrain
Didn't fuck with the person that I became
Mirrored itself, disgusted with the same
Reality turning mundane so I hopped on the craft for the one way
Discovery, had to rediscover the inner
Center of the core, scored dolo before the iso
Purple nicotine include the typos
Getting sucked inside the psycho
Curses and ills passed on
Generational shit, fuck that
I'm capable to turn around and make my shit inspirational
Took them shells to the armor, escape somber
Repenting for my demons and my sins before my meeting with the Father
Written by: G. Willis-Bey, J Browne, M Tavares
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