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Touch The Moon
Hip-Hop/Rap
Touch The Moon è stato pubblicato il 29 dicembre 2025 da OffKey come parte dell'album Sui Generis
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Data di uscita29 dicembre 2025
EtichettaOffKey
LanguageEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM95

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Timothy Maverick
Timothy Maverick
Vocals
D.kno
D.kno
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Timothy Elijah Johnson
Timothy Elijah Johnson
Songwriter
James Matthew Johnson
James Matthew Johnson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Timothy Maverick
Timothy Maverick
Producer

Testi

I was never one to look at the darker side
But it hit me by surprise
We're all thieves but we fail to take our time
But if I was to summarize
I'd tell you it's a trap (trap), there ain't no coming back (back)
Find your piece of peace and leave those under attack
There's pebbles in your feet and blades pushed up in your back
They only look for what you lack
So we might hide what's for ransom
They might take your pride and then some
The enemy showed their dukes and then won
You didn't put up a good fight
You shadow boxed in the dark of the midnight
Reaching for a little more sight
Let's get it right
For you might turn up and die
But I got wings for days, lemme give you some
We can touch the moon if you wanna come
Where there's no boundaries, sounds to me
You're bound to be on a tangent
Triple visionaries understand it
Unfasten your chains, another mother ship has landed
Feet planted, we must plan it, leave the planet
God damn it, shine all the jewels that we were given
Cherish the living like our own mother's seed that she was given ahh
In my head, yeah, I still need you
In my head, yeah, I'm still gone
In my head, yeah, I still need you
In my head, yeah, I'm still - gone
In my head, yeah, I still need you
In my head, yeah, I'm still gone
In my head, yeah, I still need you
In my head, yeah, I'm still
Gone gone gone
Yeah and we gon' touch the moon
Them lame ****'s doing too much, they look like buffoons
We got something to prove like showing that we can't lose
Plan to make moves yeah this train will chuck-a-choo
It's cool, just know what we came to do
Stepping to a top contender, be prepared to lose
Stand in front you up in the air
I chuck the duce like ooo
Damn Jay, how you get it like that?
Just know that I'm bouncing higher than an acrobat
With the game still attached, no you can't get piece of that
Soon my face will be on a platinum plaque, that's facts
Grind harder than the man standing next to you (yup)
Lead the generation on a journey 'til you hit the moon (moon)
Real **** moves, pick your lane, gotta choose
Figure out, catch a clue, do what you gotta do like damn
Straight finessing this year with my own hand
I came up from the spam and peanut butter and jam
Now artiest is the man like the man with the plan
When I step down, they saying that the package has landed
You'll never understand it, OffKey God damn it
We're the top tier, major juice, surgically implanted
Fresh ass ****, gotta say I gotta hand it
And like my whip, this shit is strictly automatic
What's happening?
In my head, yeah, I still need you (yeah)
In my head, yeah, I'm still gone
In my head, yeah, I still need you
In my head, yeah, I'm still - gone
In my head, yeah, I still need you
In my head, yeah, I'm still gone
In my head, yeah, I still need you
In my head, yeah, I'm still
Gone gone gone
This final piece is about love
Written by: James Matthew Johnson, Timothy Elijah Johnson
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