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Antithesnails
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór Antithesnails został wydany 18 lipca 2023 przez Ms. Dotson jako część albumu Boxorama
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Data wydania18 lipca 2023
WytwórniaMs. Dotson
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM86

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Estevan Munoz
Estevan Munoz
Songwriter
Spencer Smyth
Spencer Smyth
Songwriter
Alexander Meltzer
Alexander Meltzer
Songwriter
Tony Glausi
Tony Glausi
Songwriter
Rafael Newman
Rafael Newman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jake Viator
Jake Viator
Mastering Engineer

Tekst Utworu

Ready, steady, SLOW! Gates open for the Gastros
Trottin' on this watery cloth to cross the back row
Gaffers gather, some shout through steel pipes
Some are "it's okay Rocky you go when you feel like"
We're mollusks, from the starting blocks hostage
Foreground surrounded by a macroscopic moshpit
Extracted from our paradise by baron spies obnoxious
Plopped in this race no game face or compass
Solely cochlea casing
And as we motion to pay dirt I urge to roll over wayward
Woolgathering, dallying, miss my home and my fain earth
Am I impatient, lazy, or protesting vain purge? Hmph..
Inchin' towards some discontent
So I slow my pace, throw the race, leave these pillagers wigs split
Some pity, some pillory, but my victory's clinching
Cause not one proboscis is whiffin' the
Mischief
News traveled like a snail enroute
A local prune threw the race with a callous move
Dragged his face sideways, blew the chance of nuking odds
My gastropod buds shrugged their shells by moving on
Call me soft God, but I couldn't accept it
Our clan's first chance at international reverence
A world stage to contradict our countrymen's message
Where self-oppressive thoughts confirm our enemies impressions
Like "but they're born meanderers! the mucus ball lord masters
of anything collapsing first" Yeah? Well I disavow this molasses curse
And hit the mossy gardens ripe with galactic nerve
That's right shit-stains, I'm training like a sluggish Rocky
Next race I'm running, if you got a problem come and stop me!
Six feet a day, moving quick to keep the snelders at bay
They whisper in my sleep I'll burn out by the race
Written by: Alexander Meltzer, Estevan Munoz, Rafael Newman, Spencer Smyth, Tony Glausi
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