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Enter the Void
500
Electronic
Enter the Void은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2013년 11월 12일일에 Chillectro / Babygrande Records에서 발매되었습니다.Joey Bada$$ / Pro Era Instrumentals
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발매일2013년 11월 12일
라벨Chillectro / Babygrande Records
언어English
멜로디에 강한 음악
어쿠스틱 악기 중심
발랑스
춤추기 좋은 음악
에너지
BPM72

크레딧

실연 아티스트
Lee Bannon
Lee Bannon
실연자
Joey Bada$$
Joey Bada$$
실연자
작곡 및 작사
Fred Warmsley III
Fred Warmsley III
작사가 겸 작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Lee Bannon
Lee Bannon
프로듀서
Joey Bada$$
Joey Bada$$
프로듀서

가사

Ugh! Tell my momma I'm a shaman rhymin'
Jesus Christ and Shawn Carter are my only idols
No, Jesus Christ and Shawn Carter are my only rivals
I'm the messiah of rap—my catalog's the bible
To the new generation of lost souls
Student loans, iPhones, reality TV shows
It shows a host of wise, but blind drones
Post-Babylonia, so I'm told
It could be bologna, so I don't hold it to be fact
Just tryna put the pieces together, puzzled by this madness
If that dollar crashes, **** gon' panic, what we gon' do?
How we gon' eat? Don't even know how to grow fruit
Detached from your roots, ****, me too
I'm doing drugs, fornicating, and eating fast food
But I know I got three eyes, 'cause I'm looking past you
Enter the void
This for my hundred-dollar-billers to destroy
Spreading word of knowledge to through decoys
People realize that it's time to deploy
Stay on point, open your third eye, boy
And keep your motherfucking Chakras open
Keep your motherfucking Chakras open
Keep your mouth shut and keep your motherfucking Chakras open
Keep your all-seeing eye open
Had to escape nest, told Moms I'm Apex
And plus I lay checks, I bust in the latex
So it's nothing stopping the kid, if you get where I come from
Busting conundrums on nuns and condoms
Don't want no problems, It's the number-one solver
Can't see me with these sentences, get your bars up
I'm close to the pen, I depend on this shit
Ain't tryna be dead bent, I'll ascend off this spliff
You can't pretend with this shit
Said, I know what's real and what isn't
Ain't shit obscured with my vision
Plus the herbs that I'm hittin'
Allow me to observe what is hidden
Could have been a cherry-pickin' ****
If I ain't make jams and bury ****
Used to be the sweetest 'til life handed me the lemons, ****
Now, every day, I see the sour patches
The flower of life devoured into ashes
Enter the void
This for my hundred-dollar-billers to destroy
Spreading word of knowledge to through decoys
People realize that it's time to deploy
Stay on point, open your third eye, boy
And keep your motherfucking Chakras open
Keep your motherfucking Chakras open
Keep your mouth shut and keep your motherfucking Chakras open
Keep your all-seeing eye open
Written by: Fred Warmsley III
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