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Touch
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Touch werd uitgebracht op 26 april 2024 door BKRSCLB RECORDS als onderdeel van het album Sensory Overload
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Releasedatum26 april 2024
TaalEnglish
Melodische kwaliteit
Akoestiek
Valence
Dansbaarheid
Energie
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gritfall
Gritfall
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zachary Alexander Bensley
Zachary Alexander Bensley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gritfall
Gritfall
Producer

Songteksten

Envisioning to hear after, year after
Premium beat trapper, near platinum tier in a world full of wannabe rappers
Yo, this ain't for mere men a lyric genius even
I need a grand to speak when you hear it your team weaving
The plans too small-minded, the sample that fall finding is all diamonds
These switches on BabyTron timing
Part violet, part teenage heart throbbing
I'll show you life's a bitch with these hard-knocking hard bottoms
You playing dead like a possum, singing like Carl Thomas
You better get off your phone 'cause the bar rising, can you keep up?
How you a fan of me but don't support the family tree trunk?
No outstanding work, just some outstanding features
Peep the, place in line it's time to tee up
Par five the sleeves up, listen I might just teach you something (Summmm)
I'm rhyming free game if you want it
Take it or leave it I profit
I touch your soul with this
Don't let your hoe hear this
Thats how you know it is
Cold, like some frozen food she made my smoothie bowl with
All senses go back to one
To taste to me to touch the food of your tongue
To hear you got a louder frequency then hitting adheared to your eardrum
Let it vibrate, don't touch me I'ma start, please do not violate
No wonder its a high crime rate
You touched the wrong button, fucked the wrong woman
Now her bigger brother start hunting
You ain't as nice as how long as your songs running
I feel like Kevin Gates I touch you with my arm there go your car jumping
My fault for dumping my heart on these fire soundscapes
I teach the babies art, you teaching em' how to hate
Yeah, Im bi-racial and I slide graceful
I'm seeing black outside, my shordie said my eyes hazel
You couldn't do the shit that I'm able
Even if you tried, to rise above the hateful divide
I touch the sky (Yeah)
I wasn't fly from before I was in the public eye
Written by: Zachary Alexander Bensley
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