크레딧
실연 아티스트
Neak
실연자
작곡 및 작사
Joey Golden
작사가 겸 작곡가
Dominic Kelly
작사가 겸 작곡가
가사
Neak Verse 1:
Grammy parties, LA, black elitist, champagne, relaxing with the upper echelon in flashing lights, DWELE, on my mental when I writing tryna see this life, see a night in tuxedos black and white, how did I come to feel this sight, platinum plaques, golden records, nominations, nods, can’t relax my impact for these generation......facade....after this need I need this moment need me to bring to fruition all of these spoils now so I own it, huh, notoriety, no sobriety, immature, err eye on me inflamed by the fame, a loss society sold, so out of touch with these souls I’m writing for breaking chains, for every diamond copped an evil’s gained, no longer blood of slave, Malcolm off in prison, seen Muhammad’s Gaze, light shining thankful heart, silver lining is my praise, but rewind this I wonder why I want these thangs, what if nothing round me never ever was to change? wha a what..
Hook: What's runnin through my mind comes through in my walk, can I please say my peace, I've been through hell that's facts, what love got to do with it, just pump the volume up and play it loud, what's runnin through my mind comes through in my walk, can I please say my peace, I've been through hell that's facts, what love got to do with it, yo, what you waiting for???
Neak Verse 2:
Is all the finer thangs depiction of wealth? So codependency dealt in restrictions we felt as little child running wild, Curtis May, can’t reconciled from growing up from childhood I was pray, can’t turn the dial, images vivid, live it, project windows we visit leanin on em chilling with cousin see nothing riveting, dreamed of how a Bentley move, Learjets, golden rangs, four fingers, 44, promiscuous with errr dame, image not a king pressure one me is televised, how you know the truest route, nothing round me civilized, Doot Doot, paralyzed huh......from the eyes up, convoluted, socialized to grow up like a shooter, huh uh......this complex motivation stretch to take me out the innercity, currency will only expose I’m still empty....inside....so what I really want? Camera lights, being seen, validated, posing with strangers so much it’s routine, revelation who’s around you, you don’t em, you’s alone, Houdini....disappearing on scene when you are not the hottest item, numero uno....this world will can lead to asylums.... Angels......Pujols......dead upon arrival, yet we still living....when you don’t know yourself the evils all monolithic, stronghold will hold it back it’s unforgiving, so what we want in life we better know the motivation, can have it all and yet we still foresake it.....what, uh huh uh...
Hook: What's runnin through my mind comes through in my walk, can I please say my peace, I've been through hell that's facts, what love got to do with it, just pump the volume up and play it loud, what's runnin through my mind comes through in my walk, can I please say my peace, I've been through hell that's facts, what love got to do with it, yo, what you waiting for???
Joey Golden Verse:
Facing my shadow side Like the moon eclipsing the sun, Lids blocking from light as I envision the love, The source is my real seasoning, Marinate on it, into darkness like time moving forward til the evening, A time lapse, First 48 Questioning motives like podcasts, Buy the alphabet or peacock like comcast, Felt like madi gras when A broad flash, Came to my mind like a light bulb, More cash, Broadbands in general, Connecting all of us, Electric, The Devil can’t intervene, we impenetrable, The whispers making promises that only God got, Like Olivia, have you lost and turned out, But They So sick, Neo came out the blue, to the green, Watched numbers going up on the screen, Reverse the matrix, Satan gon keep on satanin’, While the all the creator gon keep on creating shit....
Hook: What's runnin through my mind comes through in my walk, can I please say my peace, I've been through hell that's facts, what love got to do with it, just pump the volume up and play it loud, what's runnin through my mind comes through in my walk, can I please say my peace, I've been through hell that's facts, what love got to do with it, yo, what you waiting for???
Written by: Dominic Kelly, Joey Golden