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Please Don't Touch My Wrath
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór Please Don't Touch My Wrath został wydany 3 grudnia 2024 przez 1573153 Records DK jako część albumu No Such Thing as Tulsa Famous
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Data wydania3 grudnia 2024
Wytwórnia1573153 Records DK
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM125

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Banuelos
Joseph Banuelos
Songwriter
Pink Onyx
Pink Onyx
Songwriter

Tekst Utworu

(The word 'beetle' comes from the old English word
'betula' meaning, "little biter"
Looking at this beetle it becomes clear why they earned this name)
This isn't even my final form
Test tube in a lab where I was born
Dedicated different, I ain't fuckin' with the norm
Known to shape shift, never shake, transform
Trust me, y'all ain't ready for the war
Y'all ain't even close, ain't even warm
I can bring The Hive, bring the swarm
Bring the lightning and the storm
Only bow down to the orb
Send me somewhere solar
Repugnant social status greed
Visits me when I'm asleep
Lays it's eggs inside my dreams
Don't wake me up
Thaw out, winter's over
If that's the way it has to be
Then that's the way it has to be
When spores and sleeping powder spring
Don't wake me up
I heard a buzz in the brush, I was shit outta luck
Not a scroll I could roll, I was fucked from the jump
I took one last shot, spit the poison in a cup
Touched my hand to the Earth and the sky opened up
(YUNGxHALLOWEEN East Tulsa Underground Straight Edge
You are listening to "No Such Thing as Tulsa Famous")
And don't act like you don't know what this bout
Gate keep, flex up, leave the kids out
The people you look up to, they don't even like you
They just gassed you up for a discount
Cauterized the wounds
Cut up from my youth
Caught a butterfly just to let it loose
Come to realize there's no absolutes
Metamorphosis, old reborn as new
Touched my hand to the sky and the Earth opened up
Magnify, my perspective
Judgement, love sent to the wrong code
Borrowed time, energy you invested
Stones thrown kept owned could've grown homes
I know I'm a part of problem
Recognize the privilege I take part in
Pardon, the too cool shit's too rotten
The dirt's gonna come with the garden
Well I hope you're proud
Crown from a ghost town
Sold your soul, but now
Did your grave sell out?
Written by: Joseph Banuelos, Pink Onyx
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