クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dave Zup
Keyboards
Joey Aich
Lead Vocals
Derrick Stephens
Saxophone
Steve Malbasa
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Zupkovich
Songwriter
Joseph Holbert
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dave Zup
Producer
Chris Dickerson
Mixing Engineer
歌詞
Cleansing the soul is not the cleanest
Frustrated and weakened
I breathe deep and begin again
Ego and pride, sex on the mind, life lived besides lies
Of these I’m not innocent
Release and give into it, peace seeking with instruments
Hey
This is not the fuck for you
Act tough when we meet? Believe I’m sticking a fork through
Cooked to perfection, my pen Michelin I should warn you
I’m back on the run, back in the states
Big Serb, I’m trying to keep off the weight
With all this good wine, no telling how long it takes
Customs got a bottle I took a L at the gate
It’s a far cry from wrapping my house windows and hovering by the oven in winter when it would get cold
My mom liked to say some folks lived in fishbowl
Everything they had was provided
That’s not an insult though
Child hood dreams coming true, spectacular
Crazy how hardship shapes you like a parabola
Blessed to remain standing up after all of the damages
Tell me who else do you know like this?
Who else in the scene plays a role like this?
I mean
Even I don’t know which show I fit
But if I ain’t on your list or in to your top picks, than you better act quick like fluoride rinse
I prove em wrong every time and watch the claims change
They posting pics to tilt truth that’s a framed hang
Watching what folks do for views taught me fames strange
Don’t need to validate to know the value my name brings
And I’m a made king
Said I’m a made king
Don't find yourself alone tonight
Don't find yourself alone
Don't find yourself alone tonight
Don't find yourself alone
Don't find yourself alone tonight
Don't find yourself alone
Don't find yourself alone tonight
Don't
No
Little night cap with the lights low
Quiet cause the neighbors sleep
But it’s like the best time to write though
The best lines I write go
Something nonfiction
Diary effect
Diarrhea words
Spill em on the track
Homies like
“What you gotta do to take it farther”
They don’t understand I’m working
On myself to deal with stardom
But regardless
It’s better than the days when I was starving
And then same folks
Was debating if they’d stay or they’d unfollow
My social meter lowers
I know It’s all perspective
I’m tested with
Seeing my peers travel in Teslas
Rings and a couple figures
I’m in a different space
I hope my girl know I’m committed
But if these singles get a ring
And go diamond
I’m trying but the lifestyle in an hour glass
Sometimes I question if she watching time
And the last sand hit the surface
And she wonder if the last of sink of time was worth it
And she disperse
So I glide free through the nights in my notes apps
I see the stage, lights, camera, even actions post rap
I’m been acting like patience ain’t effect me
These payments ain’t be fast enough
And that’s a road to wrestling
With stresses
Greys in my beard form and fit like Tetris
Gracious that’s my time near
Feeling like an exit from purgatory
I link with Dave and it’s almost like we merging stories
Duo duplex
In due time
These dues paid
This duo do flex
It’s New days
And new ways to do something fresh
The best bet looking like we
Dizzy off the spins
Doing deals high speed
On the spectrum of successes
My light don’t shine like those
I can’t dim it
I can’t watch time
I just thrive in minutes that I’m benefited
The doubt that roomed in my mind always been evicted
Written by: David Zupkovich, Joseph Holbert

