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Red Sun Burning
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Red Sun Burning은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2024년 7월 5일일에 Fuego Records에서 발매되었습니다.Trash Cat!
2024년 7월 5일
라벨Fuego Records
언어English
BPM75
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Getting my message across, a real necessity
This is the only medium I reckon you'll get to me
This is the only time I suppress what's oppressing me
But I've moving up leagues impressively
Side missions, networking effectively
And, bitch, fuck you, respectively
When you ragtag bitches are gloating, and boasting
I'm knowing that you ain't ahead of me
You just an enemy
On a one-way route to the cemetery
I'm on a one-way route to my destiny
Long road, but I'll get there eventually
You ain't got nothing to say me
That would puncture my armour, or hit where my heart is
Bulletproof, immortal, defensively
I don't get hit down, it's not in my DNA
And they've run all the tests on me
So I really could not give a fuck if you say something once
Cause you're already dead to me
Cause really you're just an entity
And you think that you're just a better me
Essentially, I'll hit you with a Pedigree
Then bury deep and leave you in the Seven Seas
I'm making waves independently
You just surfing them, lurking ostensibly
Staring at me from my shadow, so obsessively
I get it, it's hard neglecting me
I get that you're hard when you're talking down to me
But I might cut your vasectomy
Cause I don't want your tips, I don't want your headers
And I do not want you directing me
In fact, if you're erecting anything, make it a Charlie effigy
Cause at this point, Imma supernova and release all this energy
All this energy
Listen in man
I've made decisions with close precision
And there's no different plan
Cause fuck your feelings and fuck your opinions
I'm not dependent on that
I'll push the limits and break the ceiling
And won't revisit the past
Just to get away from your motherfuckers
Hit a trip to Japan
Not looking back
I'm drinking Tsingtao and making bank
Visit like six towns, hop on the tracks
I'm drunk in a jazz bar, solo on sax
Imma be free and relaxed
Imma be me and detached
Imma just breathe and forget
About any worries I leave in my head
But until then
Imma let life hit me with its best
Imma keep running and rapping and gunning
And slapping these bums who think they impress
Nevertheless
Still half a year
Past making sense but my future unclear
Whether or not I end where I want, I'm trash or I'm lost
I won't disappear
Whether or not I end where I want, I'm trash or I'm lost
I won't disappear
Whether or not I end where I want, I'm trash or I'm lost
I won't disappear
Written by: Charlie Longmore
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