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HELLBOY
33
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór HELLBOY został wydany 1 sierpnia 2025 przez Frizzell Music Group LLC™ jako część albumu Parking Lot
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Data wydania1 sierpnia 2025
WytwórniaFrizzell Music Group LLC™
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM91

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jimmy Frizzell
Jimmy Frizzell
Harmony Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Frizzell
James Frizzell
Songwriter
Taylor Ramirez
Taylor Ramirez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Taysty Beats
Taysty Beats
Producer

Tekst Utworu

In the kitchen and its Taysty
Grinded outta hell
Boy now a different person
Crazy yes I maybe
But can't knock me for my verses
Grew up on that shady mixin jay z
I'm a word smith
Play me like a dog
Let the rabies kill the serpent
Wake up thank God
While I'm asking for discernment
If I'm gunna play these cards
Bet the odds that I stay workin
Shooting for the stars
Like Elon I'm at your service
Crazy how they l hate me
Cause I learned to love this version
Of myself whoaa
Working on my health yea
Problems getting dealt with
Lately I ain't playing
You can probably tell I'm hell bent
And with this wishing well
No tippy toe I fell in
Marianna Trench deep
Better settle in
I guess the question is
Who done let the devil in
Demon on my shoulder
Trying knock me out my element
But I don't let em win
Everyday I press again
You see my precedence
Chasing dead presidents
I'm flipping sentences
Paddy cake with emphasis
Dream Chasing
Out here making friends with benefits
I slap a nemesis
Trojan horse and Pegasus
Feeling like it's heaven sent
Rapping for its medicine
Betty white got that old soul
I'm really bite now you know though
Switching sides see now that's a no go
I'm true to me, and that's my moto-
Vation cruising in a spaceship
Till I fade away oasis
I ain't been the same since you played me like a bassist
Feel like life a maze but it's a game that's truely mazing
Searching for my purpose finally found it in these pages
Rapping out my anguish
Hazy like the streets in Vegas
Sippin mind eraser
Still I find my mind is racing
So I put it down in lines
Discombobulate the matrix
Look me in the eye
No surprise I'm outer spacing
Bout the times I felt alive
Taliban they want my life
Made it home
Now my fights with suicide
On the daily twenty two
Amount of vets that take they life
So thr question to the why
T's up to you to pick a side though
Right hand on the bible
Sorry god i know you
See me sinning for survival
Enemy be scheming
Really think that I be followed
Looking back all I really see is empty bottles
Hmm yeah that's probably why I'll die alone
Bread crumbing
How I fill my empty stomach
Till I sense my blessing coming
Manifested this from nothing
Get some money
I'm so sick of struggling
Got me working life away
All I think bout every day
Making sure my people straight
In the kitchen and its Taysty
In the kitchen and its Taysty
Walls looking like a bakery
I need somebody to save me
In the kitchen and its Taysty
Walls looking like a bakery
I need somebody to save me
I need somebody to save me
Written by: James Frizzell, Taylor Ramirez
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