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The Deep End

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Hip-Hop/Rap

The Deep End was released on April 24, 2015 by BMG Rights Management (US) LLC as a part of the album Scars

Song Details

AlbumScars

Release DateApril 24, 2015

LabelBMG Rights Management (US) LLC

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM80

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Merkules

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Cole Stevenson

Composer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Merkules

Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

One two, one two

One two, one two

[Verse 2]

I work hard for a profit, I got lint balls in my pocket

Haters stoppin', move with caution

These opportunities knockin, get it poppin'

Fill my body up with toxins every day

Challenges right in front of me, I walk a different way

So it's hard for me to achieve goals with I don't got motivation

With the limelight in my eyesight but I still can't find the patience

And I hate it, I think too much and I drink too much so I'm faded

In the hot tub, got her naked playin' Californication

I tell myself that I made it but I know that's not the case

I'm a cop a Glock and then pop a shot like, "Open up the safe"

I've been waitin' forever and it's been takin' forever

My blood's cold, I'm walkin' in the rain with no sweater

I do it dolo and pave my own lane for the better

Chasin' the cheddar, pacin', waitin' 'case the pain get me fed up

And they can't hang when the game change

They shook of what could happen

I won't stop till my heart stops and they put me in that casket

I do this 'cause I need this and I see this as my passion

I'm up all night and I'm sleepless and I'm dreamin' of expansion

That's what happens, it's crazy I'm excited for the outcome

Stressin' is my weapon, I won't leave the house without one

[Verse 3]

And as the wheels keep turnin', the trees keep burnin'

I'm out here and I'm tryna get rich

But as the money goes missin', these people act different

It's 'cause they know I'm on my shit

But I don't need them, I'm stuck in the deep end

No, I don't need them, I'm stuck in the deep end

[Verse 4]

I trust few and I doubt some, they're only there when the drought come

This rap shit is my sidekick when I'm frustrated and down some

I stack loot and I save up, my attitude is just pay up

So I fuck the beat then we break up

I run the scene like the grey cup

I'm in the club with that thang tucked

Say the wrong thing and get laced up

I don't play tough, I just hate chumps

Who act hard when it's made up

It's all the same procedure, I steal meals when I'm eager

The real deal and you Bieber, got wheels of steel like a leader

I don't need you, so you can miss me with the phone calls

I tour the country gettin' money with my road dawgs

And I've been waitin' on that green light for so long

The truth is all these dudes suck like blowjobs

I get tired but I can't sleep, I'm still stuck in the back seat

I'm drivin' round at a fast speed till I start to swerve and I can't see

I lose faith and I find more

I'm screw face as a crime lord

I'm too baked and my eyes sore

My dues makin' me grind more

[Verse 5]

And as the wheels keep turnin' the trees keep burnin'

I'm out here and I'm tryna get rich

But as the money goes missin' these people act different

It's 'cause they know I'm on my shit

But I don't need them, I'm stuck in the deep end

No I don't need them, I'm stuck in the deep end

Written by: Cole Stevenson

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