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Josh Maitre & Young Sambito

Reflections

Hip-Hop/Rap

Reflectionsは、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として2022年3月4日にSBRTOOTH RecordsによりリリースされましたNote 2 Self

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アルバムNote 2 Self

リリース日2022年3月4日

レーベルSBRTOOTH Records

言語English

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アコースティック度

ヴァランス

ダンサビリティ

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BPM100

概要

歌詞

クレジット

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Nathan Gaudreault

Nathan Gaudreault

Songwriter

Joshua Maitre

Songwriter

歌詞

Drift in

I drift on a cloud made of promises

Promises so hollow it doesn't make any common sense

So many fall off I guess they don't know what a harness is

I gather my thoughts just like I gather when the harvest hits

Finding poison in places where we don't think bout the consequence

Playing with colts like you were Carson Wentz

Keep it at bay

We gravitate toward unconsciousness

But these days I tend to gravitate to where the comma is

It's quite rare

We stare at reflections of who we used to be

I don't get used to life it gets used to me

People giving glares to me but say they're pursuing the peace

Got your own rules but who are you to me?

I wont lie

When I see masses spitting in my eye

Like a plane without fuel I know that joint won't fly

In my airspace

I shoot em down as they arrive

Bursting into flames as the wings kiss the sky

My soul is fed

The good Lord feed me my daily bread

When I'm down and out and resting pillow to my head

I don't tread

Like tanks on the warpath

Bathing in these waters is a very lukewarm bath

Ready or not

Here I come

And when the record spin

I recognize the evil forces coming from within

Spite feeling like a drug I need a fix from

But start abusing it like truckers and the minithin

It's not the pain that worries me the most

It's the more the fact my minds become the pain's host

They butter me up like I was plain toast

A regular occurrence like a cup of plain roast

And what do you know

We turning friends into foes

For no reason

Gang violence rampant on our streets

And I'm praying to the good Lord above

Help us rid of all the hate and help us emanate love

Terrible problems

How do we solve em?

I feel like I'm wasting my time

We're constantly bitching

But nobody listens

So why should I feel so inclined?

To try to make peace

When nobody believes in it

Even though I think we'd thrive

People keep knocking

So imma keep rocking the mic

Til the day I die

And boom just like that

I switch up the whole mood

In the room where we at

Held together with glue

Which I am I admit it

Just a fact that I knew

All y'all are so focused on stopping my breakthrough

We get jealous

It's such an ugly emotion

I stay zealous

So I could be quick with my motions

I ain't the brightest

But at least I can see when I'm tripping

I got the Midas touch

Cause opportunity tipping

In my direction

I need to mention

That I've ascended

Above where I was I broke the surface tension

They give me a solid reason

To wanna ease in

To rap fit me like a glove like it's made by Easton

My guys know me and they know my sound

I'm the kind to screw around until I need to buckle down

Then it's business

With numbers I don't play around

What's the point of running wide if not for a touchdown

I only complain when I'm fed up

And all of the pent up frustration has led up

To this very moment

Get ready to bet up

That imma make a name outta nothing

Cause I'm set up

Give me a couple years

To prove to anybody doubting

That I got that special something everybody talking bout

And I've been hearing conversations

They don't throw my name around

And I can tell that people don't believe in me but I'll allow it

It's not the doubt that worries me the most

It's more the fact that my minds become the doubt's host

I don't fit in cause I say so

I fit in cause I mould to the role like play dough

And what do you think

We push each other to the brink

Of our limits

I ain't afraid to testify when I'm in it

I mean it's technically none of my business but as God as my witness

I'm gonna press up and print in

With all of these

Terrible problems

How do we solve em?

I feel like I'm wasting my time

We're constantly bitching

But nobody listens

So why should I feel so inclined?

To try to make peace

When nobody believes in it

Even though I think we'd thrive

People keep knocking

So imma keep rocking the mic

Till the day that I die

(Til the day that I die)

Written by: Joshua Maitre, Nathan Gaudreault

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