同様の曲
クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Terrell Hines
Vocals
Kenny Wright
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Terrell Hines
Composer
Kenny Wright
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kenny Wright
Producer
Andrew Wuepper
Mixing Engineer
Irv Washington
Engineer
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
歌詞
(Terrell)
(Yeah)
Free-spoken, heartbroken, what's the motive?
Post-covid, politics, when we most of
Terrified, real time, eat granola
Fine lines, no time, supernova
Coming in like an overload (overload)
Syncopated with one stroke (one stroke)
Human condition I know (I know)
Never give up what you work for
I don't believe in fairy tales (fairy tales)
We in the void I can tell (I can tell)
Reality is all a veil
They'll try to use your trauma just to fuckin' sell
Tired of being tired, gеtting money when we diе
I can, I can cry, got no pistol on my side
Teach my mother, brother, cousin, sister, how I let it ride?
Moving through the wild, welcome to the other side
Tired of being tired, gеtting money when we diе
I can, I can cry, got no pistol on my side
Teach my mother, brother, cousin, sister, how I let it ride?
Moving through the wild, welcome to the other side, nigga
Plugged in the interface, data pours from your face
Hopefully be erased, chasing the database
(Chasing the database, chasing the database)
(Chasing the database, chasing the database)
Sinister mechanisms, ghetto what a religion
History just won't listen, you know you come from prisms
Cut from a blind digits, they get you paid they get digits
As clear as capitalism a real nigga I got rhythm
I don't believe in fairy tales (fairy tales)
We in the void I can tell (I can tell)
Reality is all a veil
They'll try to use your trauma just to fuckin' sell
Tired of being tired, gеtting money when we diе
I can, I can cry, got no pistol on my side
Just my mother, brother, cousin, sister, how I let it ride?
Moving through the wild, welcome to the other side
Tired of being tired, gеtting money when we diе
I can, I can cry, got no pistol on my side
Just my mother, brother, cousin, sister, how I let it ride?
Moving through the wild, welcome to the other side, nigga
Tired of being tired, gеtting money when we diе
I can, I can cry, got no pistol on my side
Teach my mother, brother, cousin, sister, how I let it ride?
Moving through the wild, welcome to the other side
Tired of being tired, gеtting money when we diе
I can, I can cry, got no pistol on my side
Teach my mother, brother, cousin, sister, how I let it ride?
Moving through the wild, welcome to the other side, nigga
(Inside of me)
(Where the beast)
(Tore the trees)
(Hear the beasts fighting in my dreams)
(Focus with, otherside)
Writer(s): Irving Washington, Aaron Camper, Terrell Dewayne Hines, Kenny Wright
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