Sisyphus - Ajani Jones: 노래 가사, 뮤직 비디오 및 콘서트

Sisyphus

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Sisyphus은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2026년 2월 27일일에 Ajani Jones에서 발매되었습니다.Sisyphus - Single

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앨범Sisyphus - Single

발매일2026년 2월 27일

라벨Ajani Jones

언어English

멜로디에 강한 음악

어쿠스틱 악기 중심

발랑스

춤추기 좋은 음악

에너지

BPM74

개요

가사

크레딧

실연 아티스트

Ajani Jones

실연자

Liam Clements

실연자

Jacob Niederman

Jacob Niederman

색소폰

작곡 및 작사

Fredrick Jones

가사

Liam Clements

작곡가

Lucas Quinn

비트 메이커

Tal "T4L" Tamari

Tal "T4L" Tamari

비트 메이커

프로덕션 및 엔지니어링

Liam Clements

녹음 엔지니어, 믹싱 엔지니어, 책임 프로듀서

Jeremiah "Jae" Douglas

Jeremiah "Jae" Douglas

마스터링 엔지니어, 믹싱 엔지니어

Lucas Quinn

프로듀서

Tal "T4L" Tamari

Tal "T4L" Tamari

프로듀서

Zack Zagula

크리에이티브 디렉터

가사

It’s the rap Sisyphus, rollin’ up the spliff again,

Half-god, half-bored, born for the synonym.

Talk deep, sleep late, tweet like I’m innocent,

My peace on lease, got receipts for the cynicism.

Yea, the world end slow, it’s a rerun show,

I been channel surfin’ daily through the highs and lows.

Life feel scripted, Tarantino prose,

Blood on my timeline, scroll — there it goes.

I’m cold as the fridge in the college dorm,

Still warm when I spit, that’s a paradox for em.

Tryna meditate i’m tripping while the rent too high,

Broke the fourth wall, and i waved at the other guy.

I’m Yoda with a Yeti mic, sober off of petty spite,

Lost my type, still swipin’ right, in the dead of night

They sell dreams with a side of advice,

But I seen too much, can’t buy that twice.

Got faith in the void, and my hope in the ether,

i think my Heart like vinyl and i skip when it’s deeper.

yesterday i Told God chill, I’ll text him later

shit i been talking to his voicemail

he can wait for this paper to hit my pockets

to hit my pockets

hear no evil

(saxophone section)

I’m Tony Soprano with his therapist,

High talk, low faith, face till i cherish it.

Life a slow burn, and it turns no narrative,

screams in my dreams my name freddy that’s some scary shit

Scorsese grin, I’m the flawed one shorty

Said “cut,” but you know i kept the raw run shorty

got a low tide soul but my drift feel holy

i got my mask on like future, mask off mick foley

light the puffco

and burn away like wicker man

in wicker park

light in my chest like mr stark

i sensed it all like peter park

peter quill

playing with my peace

something i never do

my pedigree is triple H your pedigree is pettigrew

rats they in the crooked heat

got passion i was pushin P

pushing me

and grew my dreads out like I’m Booker T

the moral of the story we got ground to cover

the sounds discovered

music we was we bound as lovers

It’s the rap Sisyphus, rollin’ up the spliff again,

Half-god, half-bored, born for the synonym.

Talk deep, sleep late, tweet like I’m innocent,

My peace on lease, got receipts for the cynicism.

Yea, the world end slow, it’s a rerun show,

I been channel surfin’ daily through the highs and lows.

Life feel scripted, Tarantino prose,

Blood on my timeline, scroll — there it goes.

I’m cold as the fridge in a college dorm,

Still warm when I spit, that’s a paradox form.

Tryna meditate i’m tripping while the rent too high,

Broke the fourth wall, and i waved at the other guy.

I’m Yoda with a Yeti mic, sober off of petty spite,

Lost my type, still swipin’ right, in the dead of night

They sell dreams with a side of advice,

But I seen too much, can’t buy that twice.

Got faith in the void, and my hope in the ether,

i think my Heart like vinyl way it skip when it’s deeper.

yesterday I Told God chill, I’ll text him later

shit I been talking to his voicemail

he can wait for this paper to hit my pockets

hit my pockets

hear no evil

(saxophone)

Look,

I’m Tony Soprano with his therapist,

High talk, low faith, face till i cherish it.

Life a slow burn, and it turns no narrative,

screams in my dreams my name freddy that’s some scary shit

Scorsese grin, I’m the flawed one shorty

Said “cut,” but you know i kept the raw run shorty

got a low tide soul but my drift feel holy

i got my mask on like future, mask off mick foley

light the puffco

and burn away like wicker man

in wicker park

light in my chest like mr stark

i sensed it all like peter park

peter quill

playing with my peace

something i never do

my pedigree is triple H your pedigree is pettigrew

rats they in the crooked heat

got passion i was pushin P

pushing me

and grew my dreads out like I’m Booker T

the moral of the story we got ground to cover

the sounds discovered

music we was we bound as lovers

Written by: Fredrick Jones, Liam Clements

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