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broken boy
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Hip-Hop
Utwór broken boy został wydany 29 maja 2026 przez G59 Records jako część albumu runaway
album cover
Albumrunaway
Data wydania29 maja 2026
WytwórniaG59 Records
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM73

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Budd Dwyer
Budd Dwyer
Producer

Tekst Utworu

[Intro]
You did good, $lick
It's a smash
Lonely boy
[Chorus]
I been takin' pills like I'm tryna see how high I go
Tomorrow, I might grab the gun in front of me, but just for today, I won't
Tell me lies, give me hope, burn my eyes
Bless my ghost, way beyond reproach
Vintage trauma what I'm made of, yeah
So much shame, could fill the graveyard, yeah
Get high to live, that's the trade off
Inner child missin' like it went and strayed off
Mama, don't check the radar 'cause your baby's falling down
Falling down
[Refrain]
Oh, oh, oh, oh, I think it's been some time
Oh, oh, oh, oh, since I could say that I'm fine
[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah, she said the way you get high, it's a sight to see
Yeah, yeah, stained glass heart, empty church inside of me, yeah
Every hug feelin' like a coffin, yeah
Holy water rust my veins
It's hot as hell at the place we goin'
'Cause Heaven got a toll I can't pay
And as the blood falls from my wrist, yeah
Just know I felt more than I admit, yeah
And as the blood falls from my wrist, yeah
It's three words I'ma leave you with, yeah
Ain't no time to grow when you grow up fast
Only hope I know is hope this pill gon' last
All I've done is paid like I owe the past
Just another day through the lookin' glass
[Bridge]
It's three words I'ma leave you with
Ain't no time to grow when you grow up fast
Only hope I know is hope this pill gon' last
All I've done is paid like I owe the past
[Chorus]
I been takin' pills like I'm tryna see how high I go
Tomorrow, I might grab the gun in front of me, but just for today, I won't
Tell me lies, give me hope, burn my eyes
Bless my ghost, way beyond reproach
Vintage trauma what I'm made of, yeah
So much shame, could fill the graveyard, yeah
Get high to live, that's the trade off
Inner child missin' like it went and strayed off
Mama, don't check the radar 'cause your baby's falling down
Falling down
[Refrain]
Oh, oh, oh, oh, I think it's been some time
Oh, oh, oh, oh, since I could say that I'm fine
[Outro]
Yeah, you make me worry 'bout you when I hear you say that
But, love you, man
Written by: Scott Arceneaux Jr.
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