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Rest
Hip-Hop/Rap
Rest was released on February 24, 2018 by 10K Recordings as a part of the album Twodaysbeforenever
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Release DateFebruary 24, 2018
Label10K Recordings
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
B*star
B*star
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
B*star
B*star
Songwriter
Brian Ramos
Brian Ramos
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dom Martin
Dom Martin
Mixing Engineer, Producer
Alexander Gilette
Alexander Gilette
Producer
Fawkes
Fawkes
Producer

Lyrics

This the year my idols become my peers
Death over dishonor
My karma's finally here
Steady feeling the changes
Death still in my ear
America just business
I keep losing my peers
To
Trigger happy white boys
Undercover racists
Bitch **** in suits that always beat they cases
Prolly beat they wives
That's the story of a nation
Stockholm syndrome in the home of the bravest
I need patience
Or Hennessy
Or hella trees
Or melodies
I'll choose the latter most times when it's go time
I don't want your cosign
I'm a gold mine
I emerge from depression still the same adolescent
Roc-A-Fella from pressure
I want it all nothing lesser
I wanna ball like Lebron
Ride in a tesla
Do good for the hood
Hold it down like compressors
Why they shooting us God?
Why we living so hard?
Will I find balance within?
Am I emotionally scarred?
We can all pass the bar
We should all learn the system
We could all play God
Ain't nobody a victim
Sometimes the pain don't fade
But we stay okay
Bullshit comes my way
I just say "olé"
We judge all day
That's why the judge okay
With giving young **** life
Tryna find our faith
You gon' know my name 'fore I rest
Aw yeah you gon' know my name 'fore I rest
You gon' know my name 'fore I go
You gon' know my name 'fore I go
You gon' know my name 'fore I rest
Aw yeah you gon' know my name 'fore I rest
You gon' know my name 'fore I go
You gon' know my name 'fore I go
Dear Journal, you know I'm fighting my fears
Battling insecurities
Losing it every year
Hair falling
Not near balling
I feel the stress
Struggle to pay rent
I'm to blame for this mess
So I gotta get it
I hate when people tell me lies
Tell me that they gon' help me
That shit'll keep me alive
Then go back on their promise
And act all surprised
When there's little communication
The friendship just died
It's true
Perception just one view
I can build a castle out of sand if I want to
Something from nothing
Bottled some feelings
There's no more discussion
People dying everyday boy I feel like I'm buggin'
Ain't you scared for the children that gotta run through the streets?
Gotta carry a piece before they know about peace
Tired of crooked police meeting they quota
If it wasn't for Mage I'd pour some lean in my soda
Pop a Xan for the pain
That's how they wanna control us
They playing mind games man the anger's the motive
Don't tell me I'm not the youth,
**** you buggin'
The black sheep ugly duckling
Always doing some hustling
We come together and watch reality tv
But can't deal with the reality in these streets
I get it
A lot of people scared or don't see the picture
Paint how you want 'cause we still ****
Written by: B*star, Brian Ramos
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