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Echoes
Dance
Utwór Echoes został wydany 31 grudnia 2024 przez Shore House jako część albumu Floating - EP
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Data wydania31 grudnia 2024
WytwórniaShore House
LanguageEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM120

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blu Shore
Blu Shore
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bhavya Sehgal
Bhavya Sehgal
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Blu Shore
Blu Shore
Producer

Tekst Utworu

Yeah, bitch, I got body, word of the backwood
Been on that shit,
put the pearl in the eighth and go make that a primo
Watch as they play fake and trace everything spoken
Code it to people, I now know the purpose
So what if it's evil?
We in too deep now
Dethroned the king, burn it all to the grind
Reach for the surface, I'm searchin' for power
Like, "What do you think this about?"
See they fiendin' for glamour, like, "Fuck what they sayin'?"
I'll part the plan, so I'll go with the fans
And I'll die for the cause, it was written in the sand
Sick of sittin', so I'll stand for the minutes 'til I can
Such an image that can pan, not a vision for the clan
Hit a rhythm for the land, I can live with any man
Give a minimum of the brand,
fuck a handout Kill 'em where they stand now
Signs identified in my hands, bitch, I got body, word in the back
Serving that work like I put the bird up in the bag
It's the box and that whip with the hill on my back
It's kind of demonic as ever
Talking, ad-hocing up all your contenders
So fiction, we out for the head or whatever
Pretentious as always
Often I'm missing, this isn't what God was intended
But if he existed, he thought 'til I seen all my echoes
Followed my angels and chilling
Stuck off in my anger and willing and dealing
When shit's so apparent,
I can't even feel it still caught in my anguish, yeah
Still feedin' my habits,
it's better that way, I can have it, I seen all my echoes
Still far with my angels,
I'm chillin' and dealin' with shit, so apparent, I won't ever feel it
Lift through their homies, camarades, I pour out that O E
Runnin' to home, then I'm goin', findin' my soul and I cope it
Timin' was all in the code,
it blinded before, now I'm fallin', it's snowin'
And speakin' that holy from Monday to Sunday,
embracin' the late, put a headache on someday
Lost in the science, I'm shinin',
it's all in the youth and the money, I ain't no, uh
You done heard it before, mine's third to the throne
Bitch, all these rappers are clones, uh
Just a matter of stones
They get thrown with these words and it gets worse
Workin' out perfectly, watches are fallin' to place how it's currently
Learn from this off, let it earn from me, certainly
Authentic furthery, killin' for currency, courtesy, fuck it
Still far with my angels and chillin'
Still off with my anger and willin' and dealin'
When shit's so apparent I can't even feel it
Still caught in my anger, shit, yeah
Still feedin' my habits, it's better that way
I can have it, I seen all my angles, yeah
Still far with my angels and chillin' and dealin'
When shit's so apparent, I won't even feel it
Live through that homies, come ride as I pour out that O E
Written by: Bhavya Sehgal
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