album cover
artist
Marlo Eugene
Ever
164
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór Ever został wydany 18 grudnia 2025 przez 531 Coot jako część albumu Ever - Single
album cover
AlbumEver - Single
Data wydania18 grudnia 2025
Wytwórnia531 Coot
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM92

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Marlo Eugene Stamps-Diles
Marlo Eugene Stamps-Diles
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marlo Eugene Stamps-Diles
Marlo Eugene Stamps-Diles
Songwriter

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They said you ran away
For several hundred days
Did you ever think you'd break
Ever (ever)
Did you ever think of me
On your way back home
Do you ever think of me
No
And I sing
Bounce smooth
I don't even let the car warm up 'fore I'm out
Like if Murphy on a roll this year, month, or season
This paragraph, this sentence, this chapter, or right now
It's a brown nuclear air
Infected with it
The stratums of the phantom is sickening
Inceptions, images
Cubic means turn jubilees to invectives
Rubber finger flicker fluorescence out the injection
Dripping like what you claim?
What's your stance?
Right, you on a side?
I thought the homies had cracked the axel hoping homicide
I thought the homies backdoored the fam without an opp in sight
I thought the homies had lit the match that got your Momma high
Demoralized and heartsick
When times get hard
Like will I try and fight or ignite this nitrous cartridge?
Sold souls, though Lo' out priced this market
Dispersed, but for the reunion I caught a flight from Tarshish
They said you ran away
For several hundred days
Did you ever think you'd break
Ever (ever)
Did you ever think of me
On your way back home
Do you ever think of me
No
Guilty of manslaughter
My faith in people was red dot, headshot
Left a stain on the steeple
Then hit the pavement, disgusting
After decaying for months
It's now the topic of everybody's dinner table discussion
Like ooo' ooo', Marlo, he had so much going for him
Doors was opened for him
On the road performing old recordings
We were so supportive
Lordy, he went overboard, he's overdosing on us
Mixing Moet with that chloroform
He's such a tortured soul
But was it more important for me to offer my views
For some belly crawling serpents who ain't walk in my shoes
You ask any living person just how often I do
Lips pressed, take a sip
Fill the faucet with ooze
I find there's many liaisons, ghosts from my past
I never wanted, never needed speaking on my behalf
A case file in the wrong hands
I've been in there
But fiber glass to the salt lamp
Let's clear the air
Ey yo' I spent my formative years in the psyche ward
Eyes drip more than just tears, it's my life force
Knock at the door, who's that (yeah)?
Another scary strange face
"Where your Mom's at?"
I don't know, please leave
Can't you call back?
Detectives, addicts, and dealers
You know that's all bad
I'm in the marsh playing two hand touch with the nuckelavee
In quicksand
Where you can't run and there's no room for defeat
They said you ran away
For several hundred days
Did you ever think you'd break
Ever (ever)
Did you ever think of me
On your way back home
Do you ever think of me
No
What type of person beat the system but you can't stop depression?
An ink smear across the heading of your grandfather's legend
You try to purchase what you need
The expenses exceed the pay stub
Searching for a reason to be
There just ain't one
Failed my mentors, instructors, and friends
Who hoped to make some proteges out dysfunctional kids
But smiles vanish after the match, you concussed from the hits
Still no greater pain than the betrayal of trust from within
Out of touch, maybe
Fake, hardly
Only one's man's list I'm trying to make, sorry
I don't blame if you want to escape the pain at its peak
Like I really want to follow you Father God, but I'm weak
I see the sun, I see the moon, I see the ether
I see us, now I see you, I see between us
I see one, now I see two legions of demons
I see blood, I'm in the ICU not even breathing
If I make it to the ribbon
I'll be phenom to immortal
So yo' Michael, hold me down while I go Enoch out the portal
Disappearing into excellence
Excelsis, godly
While the spirits of the Nephilim still begging for bodies
Til' then
This melancholy verse, melancholy hymn
For melancholy her, melancholy him
These melancholy words, melancholy lines
They melancholy hurt, melancholy die
They said you ran away
For several hundred days
Did you ever think you'd break
Ever (ever)
Did you ever think of me
On your way back home
Do you ever think of me
No
Written by: Marlo Eugene Stamps-Diles

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