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CHRISTOPHER ROBIN

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Hip-Hop/Rap

CHRISTOPHER ROBIN è stato pubblicato il 10 ottobre 2025 da Finally Myself, in association with WickedRecords come parte dell'album The Purple-Apple Tree

Dettagli della canzone

AlbumThe Purple-Apple Tree

Data di uscita10 ottobre 2025

EtichettaFinally Myself, in association with WickedRecords

Melodicità

Acousticità

Valence

Ballabilità

Energia

BPM86

PANORAMICA

TESTI

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Nomrah

Rap

Entra

Background Vocals

KidShazam

Background Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Christopher Harmon

Christopher Harmon

Songwriter

Jacob Reason

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Nomrah

Producer

Reasy Beats

Producer

Testi

Eyes keep raining and my head feels cloudy (uhh)

My foresight's a forecast of a thunderstorm

I'm more mad than I've been before

I've heard that is me gettin' old

So don't ask what I fidget for

It's just that I want left alone

Uh (yuh), my childhood was brighter than the current day

Uh (yuh), had likelihood of giants coming here to play

Uh (yuh), looked hype up at the sky, a dragon hurling flames

Uh, my mind had not declined from the world's accursed ways

Now all my idols either dead or dead to me (yup)

And all the thoughts inside my head present moody

Fascinations with anger that cloud up all my good judgment

I'm actually anxious, but they gon' pick the prior to publish

Like Peter Piper pickin' headlines, go get the juiciest

Of stories for us to report, no matter who it is

Tell him he's the target (yup), make that boy feel insecure

Nobody can help him now (nope), print it 'til his sins are cured

Momma used to call me Christopher Robin

Now I call my honey Pooh Bear

Momma used to call me Christopher Robin

She would tell me, "I do care"

Momma used to call me Christopher Robin

Now I call my honey Pooh Bear

Momma used to call me Christopher Robin

Growing up to no fun here

No fun here, wishing that my labors paid off (uh huh)

Wish I was a kid again, I would stay home and draw

An entire comic series, I called it "Super X"

Dressed up as him for Halloween, those times were truly blessed

Now I'm smoking wax, two of these, them Icarus wings

Cuz I'm broke and taxes truthfully won't fix it for me (nuh uh)

I miss my innocence (yeah), I miss my hope for the world (I do)

I miss when blemishes ain't pick and poke some holes in my worth

But that's a me problem (me problem)

Just stop looking in the mirror (huh?)

Distraction's always in style, so do things through the tears

Lost two years to self loathing in a toxic dynamic

Who here knows stress-posting in a constant high panic?

If I ain't overwhelmed, then I ain't making progress

So I'mma go for wealth (wealth), and take care of my partners

Trust takes a life to build and moments to destroy

So you're here beside me still, and I hope that you enjoy who I am

You don't get the full development of human personality

By trying to cultivate personality

Did you ever hear of anybody who had true personality

Who got it through taking a course

On how to win friends and influence people?

Or how to be a real person?

You never did

Momma used to call me Christopher Robin

Now I call my honey Pooh Bear

Momma used to call me Christopher Robin

She would tell me, "I do care"

Momma used to call me Christopher Robin

Now I call my honey Pooh Bear

Momma used to call me Christopher Robin

Growing up to no fun here

Written by: Christopher Harmon, Jacob Reason

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