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Altar

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Altar è stato pubblicato il 25 settembre 2026 da Hitmaker Music Group come parte dell'album Alimony - EP

AlbumAlimony - EP

25 settembre 2026

EtichettaHitmaker Music Group

LinguaEnglish

BPM74

Melodicità

Acousticità

Valence

Ballabilità

Energia

PANORAMICA

TESTI

Testi

Yeaaaa Yeaaaa

Dear God, please don’t let me boom on all these ****

Dear God, I really wanna go and grab that big gun

Dear God, brr rat tat tat tat tat I air the shit out

Dear God, they tryna send me back up to the big house

Heavenly father, I’m so triggered I’m so bothered like

Heavenly Father, they down here fucking with your daughter like

Heavenly Father, I’m callin’ on the dear departed like

Heavenly Father, send help I’m at the altar

Heavenly Father, they tryna come for your daughter

I been, cleaning my gun with a toothbrush and holy water

Dear God, I think I’m losing it, I think I might boom a bitch

I be tryna chill, but they abusing it

The level of entitlement is ludicrous

They think the shit that I’m doing, I got to do

And I even got to do the shit

Treat ’em with kindness, they think it’s weakness; they confusing it

**** know what’s up with me, I’m talking way before you can Google it

Actually, ya’ll actin’ like I ain’t like that, is humorous

These **** pass pussy, these **** is uterus

**** be on stupid shit, back to wall never to the door

I sit where the shooter sit

Dear God, please don’t let me boom on all these ****

Dear God, I really wanna go and grab that big gun

Dear God, brr rat tat tat tat tat I air the shit out

Dear God, they tryna send me back up to the big house

Heavenly father, I’m so triggered I’m so bothered like

Heavenly Father, they down here fucking with your daughter like

Heavenly Father, I’m callin’ on the dear departed like

Heavenly Father, send help I’m at the altar

Heavenly Father, they see the love, and **** be hatin’

Heavenly Father, I swear I’m trying to be patient

Heavenly Father, I be really trying to keep my cool

But when I blackout please forgive me for I know not what I do, dear Lord

I stay quiet and watch

I was just raising my kids, they was just letting off shots

Then I start raising my Glock

These **** really the cops. They need to get off my cock

Shut up bitch, you ain’t on shit, all ya’ll hoes on dick

Every time I pop out lookin’ like I caught a lick

Yeaaaa Yeaaaa

Bitch you mad ‘cause you broke (yeah), and I’m really the chosen one

Ya’ll ain’t got no motion (yeah), only lit for a moment (yeah)

Bitch, cry me an ocean; I will lay ya’ll down to sleep

Pray the Lord your soul to keep

Fuck y’all bitches smokin’?

Dear God, please don’t let me boom on all these ****

Dear God, I really wanna go and grab that big gun

Dear God, brr rat tat tat tat tat I air the shit out

Dear God, they tryna send me back up to the big house

Heavenly Father, I’m so triggered I’m so bothered like

Heavenly Father, they down here fucking with your daughter like

Heavenly Father, I’m callin’ on the dear departed like

Heavenly Father, send help; I’m at the altar

[Beat Switch] (You Know What I Did)

You can lie to that bitch, you know what I did

You can lie to your kids, you know what I did

Respectfully, fuck your moms, she know what I did

You can never talk to me like a little kid, cause you know what I did

You know what I did

Why you playing with my name?

Like, I be wrong if I violate right?…

See, that's why you can’t be nice to these ****

I let you lie to my face, but I knew the truth

I let you do shit to me, I’d never do to you

I gave you more of mine than I gave to myself

I mean… hire some help

I let you isolate my friends, let you pick my friends

And you’ll never get a chance to do it again

I used to dumb myself down just to build you up

Now… I don’t give a fuck, you know what I did

You know what I did

Now you can lie to yourself about reminisce

But can’t lie to Allah, cause He know what I did

It was me and God when I did that bid

And I’m really a real one; that’s why you never slid

You can try to change the story and the narrative

But we know who the breadwinner in marriage is

You try to paint me as the villain, and say I’m arrogant

Cause I won’t let you treat me like I’m average

But you know what I did

You know what I did

And you can really suck my dick; you know how I get

Written by: Nesto, Remy Smith

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