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Self Raised King
165
R&B/Soul
Self Raised Kingは、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として2026年6月22日にWittmer Media StudiosによりリリースされましたSlowburn Theory
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アルバムSlowburn Theory
リリース日2026年6月22日
レーベルWittmer Media Studios
言語English
メロディック度
アコースティック度
ヴァランス
ダンサビリティ
エネルギー
BPM91

ミュージックビデオ

ミュージックビデオ

クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chayen Wittmer
Chayen Wittmer
Keyboards, Synthesizer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chayen Wittmer
Chayen Wittmer
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chayen Wittmer
Chayen Wittmer
Mixing Engineer, Producer

歌詞

Self-raised king… only me and myself
Self-raised king… nobody else
Never had a shadow walking next to mine
Learned to stand alone long before my time
No blueprint waiting, no guiding hand
Just cracked sidewalks teaching me to stand
Cold kitchens, one chair at the table
Those long nights made me strong, made me able
Quiet through the walls where the neighbors used to speak
I learned how to listen when the world went weak
Every scar I earned, I read it like a map
Turned silence into weight, turned pressure into path
I'm self-raised, still rising on my own two feet
Carried the weight nobody handed me
Soul shaped in the quiet, rhythm in the way I breathe
Hip-hop in my heartbeat when the whole world's asleep
Self-raised king… yeah I built this crown myself
Self-raised king… nobody else
Grew up where the hallway lights buzzed all night
Thin walls holding stories out of sight
Dreams got tested before they took their shape
I learned how to bend before I learned to break
Empty chairs at dinner taught a kind of truth
Hunger writing patience in the bones of youth
I became the voice answering my name
Turned a quiet room and a beat to flame
Every scar I earned, I read it like a map
All those silent years guiding where I'm at
I'm self-raised, still rising on my own two feet
Carried the weight nobody handed me
Soul shaped in the quiet, rhythm in the way I breathe
Hip-hop in my heartbeat when the whole world's asleep
Self-raised king… yeah I built this crown myself
Self-raised king… nobody else
Absence taught patience through the passing days
Lonely nights carved language in the grain
Now when I walk in a room I feel that weight
Every scar a direction I made
I'm self-raised, still rising on my own two feet
Carried the weight nobody handed me
Soul shaped in the quiet, rhythm in the way I breathe
Hip-hop in my heartbeat when the whole world's asleep
Self-raised king… yeah I built this crown myself
Self-raised king… nobody else
Never had a shadow walking next to mine
Still here standing at the end of the line
Written by: Chayen Wittmer
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