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First Joint
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First Joint è stato pubblicato il 5 luglio 2026 da MKL come parte dell'album First Joint - Single
Released5 luglio 2026
EtichettaMKL
LinguaEnglish
BPM70
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia

Testi

Look at me, at me
Look at me, at me
Look at through meadows where the grass doesn't grow
Look at me, at me
Look at me, at me
Look at through meadows where the grass doesn't grow
We pinpointing the first joint sparked 'til the first joint dropped
One of the first boy in but I made noise where it's often not
Carved out a space where spotlights been lost
New plots, stack higher than soles on a pair of new rocks
We pinpointing the first joint sparked 'til the first joint dropped
One of the first boy in but I made noise where it's often not
Carved out a space where spotlights been lost
New plots, stack higher than soles on a pair of new rocks
Tryna make P's then double that
If you want handouts please don't holla man
I'm always keeping track and speaking facts
They keep on coming back man
Them all get smoked out
They all need leave then dry out
Like how you get moist then dry
And make your head that's been put in a dryer
Like I'm the messiah, I'm ten times higher
I'm just uplifted, what can I say?
I'm verbally gifted, different
I shifted into the shadows
I'm mystic, I work this down to my marrow
Blending without no camo
Marching forward, I feel enlisted
Always on form, never felt like risking
He thought it'd be more digestive
Here's taking a biscuit
It's that no business
It's that pile up riches
My spirits enrich with spirits and mixers
Diminish my figures all for a quick buzz
Change of frame of reference to better the picture
In college elevators we was hitting a blinker
Elevated past what we pictured
Blurred lens with real fiction
Shot in the dark, developed the real visions
Now shooting with cannons for better precision
Mr. Take the piss, risk taker
Take a list of names later
Highbrow baker
Out of the way, no danger
Man they get played like Sega
Game excavator, found that treasure
Shall I press that button? Shall I pull that lever?
I got ties that I just can't sever
Been running it up man it must be time now
It's evident that I can't stop
I been doing this job from sunrise to sky down
Swear down I don't even try now
Sit in the clouds
We pinpointing the first joint sparked 'til the first joint dropped
One of the first boy in but I made noise where it's often not
Carved out a space where spotlights been lost
New plots, stack higher than soles on a pair of new rocks
We pinpointing the first joint sparked 'til the first joint dropped
One of the first boy in but I made noise where it's often not
Carved out a space where spotlights been lost
New plots, stack higher than soles on a pair of new rocks
Look at me
Running through meadows where the
Look at me
Running through meadows where the grass doesn't grow
For me the night is empty
And lonely
Written by: James Young, Michael Atamian
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