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So Low
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Hip-Hop/Rap
So Low was released on April 28, 2017 by Shadowbooth Records as a part of the album So Low - Single
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Release DateApril 28, 2017
LabelShadowbooth Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM83

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
OneSeven
OneSeven
Songwriter

Lyrics

They say anything's better than wintertime
Is it cold that I really like winning time
So what if I gotta miss dinnertime
Break away so I don't miss sinning time
Such a workload is astonishing
But I gotta stay with it 'cause I gotta do it for the scholarship
Like the Titanic, my life is in a high panic
To please the ones around me even though I should just
Plan to be pleasing me
Gotta start thinking more about me
But who really is me
Do I really know me?
Is me who I really want to be?
I take a look in the mirror and I see another man stare right back at me
The lights change in the night sky
From blue dyes to goodbyes
But I won't go till I know
How to deal with riding so low (I'm riding so low)
I'm tryna piece together the future but this jigsaw just won't fit
Might be on the run, might be taking off, just like a nonstop jet
Just let me go, I gotta go, I don't care where I go next
Cause I'm taking L's for days, might as well just call me the Brooklyn Nets
I'm lying here in bed staring at the ceiling - it's so endearing
Humming to myself with my playlist in my ear and
I'm fearing what tomorrow will bring - I'm peering at the sunrise
'Cause all the sugar in the world couldn't even hide this bitter disguise
But the lights change in the night sky
From blue dyes to goodbyes
But I won't go till I know
How to deal with riding so low
And the lights change in the bright sky
From blue dyes to goodbyes
From so high to so low
I gotta deal with riding so low, riding so low
Yeah
They say I'm so damn heaven-sent
That my skill is so damn evident
That I have potential, man it's in the mental
Become more insane than Eminem
One tape - all I need to be relevant
Maybe I'm so sick I'm ill-relevant
As I said before, it's in the mental
And my mind is just competitive
Rap straight just like that cellophane
The devil's lurking, he be selling fame
Should of bought a bottle before I copped the Quattro
Maybe I wouldn't be so down the drain
They say I'm so damn righteous
Got quite a brain to write this
I've been in the dark, day and night passed
Can't rhyme, this ain't a slight glitch
(yeah, yeah)
So my flow, I might switch
To win, I gotta take a slight risk
When I shoot my shot, still might miss
Yeah
I use rhetorical devices to keep hiding all my vices
Beneath all this poetry - keep hiding every crisis
I wish everything I touch would turn to gold like I'm King Midas
Then everyone around me would freeze like they looked at Medusa's iris
Yeah, I might go insane
Take a bullet straight through the brain
Go to Tokyo, on a bullet train
Put a bullet in, like a needle in the bulletin
I think I'm going crazy - gotta stop this pain from spreading
So let me ride alone, before I lose it all
Everything goes numb
Pour that codeine up with adderall
And that's all
And the lights change in the night sky
From blue dyes to goodbyes
But I won't go till I know
How to deal with riding so low (I'm riding so low)
I'm so low (riding so low)
I'm so low
Riding so low
Yeah, yeah
He's thinking - a lot on his mind
He's taking one step at a time
He's wishing that time could rewind
He's crying, I'm crying
I can't get you out of my head
I can't get you out of my mind
Must I express myself through a rhyme
I just pray to god that I don't miss dinnertime, don't miss dinnertime
(yup)
Written by: OneSeven
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