Ray's Insomnia – RayKaz & SAIIREN: teksty utworów, teledyski i koncerty

RayKaz & SAIIREN

Ray's Insomnia

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Utwór Ray's Insomnia został wydany 15 sierpnia 2025 przez kinÄrte jako część albumu Those Around Me Tape

Szczegóły utworu

AlbumThose Around Me Tape

Data wydania15 sierpnia 2025

WytwórniakinÄrte

LanguageEnglish

Melodyjność

Akustyczność

Valence

Taneczność

Energia

BPM87

PRZEGLĄD

TEKST UTWORU

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS

RayKaz

Rap

SAIIREN

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Ray Kazembe

Songwriter

Chenesai nicole chirombe

Chenesai nicole chirombe

Songwriter

Koketso Morake

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Calvinmadeit

Engineer

Mukudzei Mlambo

Mukudzei Mlambo

Executive Producer

K-neb

Producer

Tekst Utworu

Hmm-hmhm-hmmm

Hmm-hmhm-hmmmmm

H'riiiiight?

Man my momma gettin' old like I'm always bein' told

Trust me - don't nobody know it more than me

Lummy tore away my soul so I'm better off alone

Nowadays prolly find me in the streets

I done ran away from home

'Cause my daddy ain't believe I could be the man he wanted me to be

I'm on my oooo-own

I'm on my oooo-own

Yeah

Come Lord!

I walk through Hades with guns drawn

My weapons ineffective in the presence of tongue wars

Been dealt the troubles of an older man since a young boy

Does Peter have space in his department for one more?

I'm unsure'cause lately Zay feelin' done for

Got blemishes on my resume

These metaphors my pen adores

They metamorph my calluses into thumb sores

I pen this shit 'til it resonate

And if it don't then I'm solidI write for Kazzy regardless

My biggest flaw's that I'm still at odds with my path and my callin'

My biggest floss is I'm still in charge of the passion I guarded

Ascend to God from the synagogue where I'll pass as a martyr

and pretty soon 'cause I'm exhausted!

And fuck that "sorry for yo' loss" shit!

My sister died in vain

Couldn't no one define the pain if they can't fit the Stephs I walk in?

Oh I forgot

The streets can't empathise with zodie if he play around the North

They thinkin' "so and so his dad"

"So if so and so did so and so"

"And grew up 'round so and so it shouldn't be that bad"

"And so and so was coddled in the neighbourhood of so and sos"

Where strife was but a stranger - what could ever make him sad?"

"And since so and so did well and went to school around so and so"

"His life was never burdened - like what more could he have had?"

Man fuck you!

You should walk a mile in my shoes

And I'll see just how well you cope in a world where you prone to lose

When you think you can make it pro but it's Lucifers fate to choose

So you suddenly break your leg 'cause it's Satan who make the rules (break a leg!)

While you grindin' your way through school in the land where the queen resides

With the girl of your wildest dreams who you'd die for to keep alive

As you skruggle through ups and downs with the hopes of a diamond ring

'Cause you s'posed to reside a king so she's close to the finer things

And you make it with two degrees but those jobs never called you back

'Cause you black and a Southern African graduate

Now you back in the Miz but without a plan

Tryin' to cope with the circumstance

And you ask her to wait for you to return in a moment's chance

And she promises she'll oblige but she's human and cares to grow

So she dabbles with one of ya homies you're cool with from years ago

Who you knew 'cause you shared a high school with dude and were fairly close

Plus he happens to be the ex of her bestie but things evolve

And the rumours'll start to fly but confused as you may become

You maintain the belief her soul wouldn't think to betray ya trust

'Cause you've been through this shit befo'

Like three times and she's always known

But history always tends to repeat 'cause the world is cold

So one day her message come in like "I'm sorry I tried to wait"

"But that future you clingin' onto was honestly my mistake"

Which confirms what the streets assumed

And them tears start to drop and flow

As you fall to your mommas laps and you sobbin' with no control

Now you broken and can't be loved and them years is down the drain

And your bruddan'em calls to say "he proposed and they now engaged"

But the world doesn't let you breathe and won't nobody stop to listen

And that's somethin' you deserved 'cause yo' father's a politician?

I might die for this shit!

Might go outside for this shit!

Point this gun between my eyes and take a life for this shit!

Uh

Man my momma gettin' old like I'm always bein' told

Trust me - don't nobody know it more than me

Lummy tore away my soul so I'm better off alone

Nowadays prolly find me in the streets

I done ran away from home

'Cause my daddy ain't believe I could be the man he wanted me to be

I'm on my oooo-own

I'm on my oooo-own-hmm-hmm-hm

Picture me suit with the tie picture me cap and a gown

Picture me there by myself picture my lack of a smile

Picture me findin' a job picture me turnin' it down

Picture me packin' a bag picture me back in the town

Grabbin' my African crown picture me back in the Miz

Picture me workin' for pops Kaz in the family biz

Picture me rollin' around picture my opps in the loop

Picture my closest of friends schemin' and plottin' a coupe

Picture me losin' a bro picture me losin' a hoe

Picture me chargin' the game picture me movin' along/alone

Picture these snakes in the grass fakin' the jealousy cold

Picture me copin' in clubs makin' that Hennessy flow

Picture the mark on my back picture how far they would go

Picture the minister's kid with folks that he don't even know

Picture me drinkin' this Glen

Picture me dyin' to cope (with that appletiser!)

Picture me sinnin' again

Picture me cryin' for hope (appletiser!)

Picture me broke as a joke picture my head in the clouds

Picture my dad in the mix picture me lettin' him down

Picture me makin' amends

Picture me headed to work

Picture me drivin' the Benz picture that engine go blam!

Picture my levels of shock picture me watchin' it burn

Picture my mothers in tears picture they looks of concern

Picture me laid on the ground picture civilian stares

I ain't gotta picture shit my **** I really was there!

Huh

I done sold away my soul for a lil piece of gold

Now I'm knowin' how I'm sowin' what I reap

And my summers' gettin' cold when there's no one there to hold

Eyes closed but I'm strugglin' to sleep

I done ran away from home

'Cause my daddy ain't believe I could be the man he wanted me to be

I'm on my oooo-own

I'm on my oooo-own-hmm-hmm-hm

Feel a type of way when I need a bit of space

'Cause I'm locked in working movin' in the race

Feel a type of way I been dealin' with this pain

But I'm focused growing changing up my ways

Yeah I'm built that way since my younger days

I would fall I would cry dust it off and pray

Always knew one day I would be this great

But the devil is a liar always playinggames

See I don't reason with evil Istick with my people

The reason I'm breathing Ihad to believe it and feel it

Thenconceal it release it and be it

Movewith caution

The season is heating

So I better start my healing

Take a little bit of peace and mix it with some motion

Now we have a little potion

Loneliness is just devotion

Ayyy

I'm on my own

I'm on my oooo-oo-oo-ooo-oooown

Written by: Chenesai nicole chirombe, Koketso Morake, Ray Kazembe

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