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37212
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Hip-Hop/Rap
37212 was released on January 3, 2020 by ONEGIANTLEAP Records as a part of the album 37212
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Album37212
Release DateJanuary 3, 2020
LabelONEGIANTLEAP Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM62

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rupert McIntosh
Rupert McIntosh
Songwriter
Zack Haden
Zack Haden
Songwriter

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
37212
Don’t act like you didn’t know that you never knew
Kill a fake friend cause I gotta follow through
Welcome to the show, we go harder than the Sioux (what)
37212
A year ago I had yet to come to man
Blinded by a debut, needed to construe
Died in the pacific, drowned by my life’s single truth
Back back back, back the fuck up while I smash this Cognac
All on the ground, take a match and that’s that
This that loud sound, feel the crack of the bat
No one can stop me, bitch I’d never copy
These new artists sloppy, they ideas all fall flat
And I’ve been so patient to get what I’m chasing
This bottled frustration’s what keep me attached
Staring at the moon breaking through a cloudy night (night)
Wishing it was June when life was feeling kinda right
Keep falling, further down
Need to stop fading from the light (light)
Respect doesn’t warrant a diamond crown
So stop barking if you don’t wanna feel the bite
37212
Don’t act like you didn’t know that you never knew
Kill a fake friend cause I gotta follow through
Welcome to the show, we go harder than the Sioux (what)
37212
A year ago I had yet to come to man
Blinded by a debut, needed to construe
Died in the pacific, drowned by my life’s single truth
(3, 3, 37212)
Fire on the ground and it’s still smoking (smoking, smoking)
Slam the door on a hoe, bitch I’m thot provoking
Trying to talk me down, little boy is you joking (what the fuck)
Flipping it all around, ain’t no way I’m slowing
Shit I’m sorry Ma you caught me in the moment
But these fake ass motherfuckers need to know that they eroding, I’m exploding
What you think they gon do
Spend all their money on a chain or some shoes?
Flaunt that shit off like the king of the crew
Then rely on struggle bars to go talk about their dues, yeah
Executions on the news but people die everyday
So the alarm be on snooze
Cultists thinking that they found their own muse
Believing with his power we won’t never ever lose, uh
Yeah, we never gon lose, never gon crash, always gon clash
But take it all back when there’s nothing but ash
Cause all that they did was throw earth in the trash
In this age, nothing’s more scary than a handgun
So why the fuck people hand them off to their grandsons
Little susie picked on little dick cause of a loved one
Next day dick taught the school about how to run
(3, 3, 3, 3, 37212)
Written by: Rupert McIntosh, Zack Haden
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