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selfieness
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selfieness was released on March 27, 2020 by Fake Four Inc. as a part of the album Fuzz
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AlbumFuzz
Release DateMarch 27, 2020
LabelFake Four Inc.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM101

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Moodie Black
Moodie Black
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Martinez
Chris Martinez
Composer
Sean Lindahl
Sean Lindahl
Composer

Lyrics

God as fuck
Broke like death in my trunk for months
Noise like fists what it matter? first
When I was seven years old bully dropped a curse ugh
I've seen the mass go past 21 trans dead beating my ass
World in a feast its a massive bitch
To be alive in a time when your at the wick
Bitch oh no
I swear to blood I was master fang
I wasn't enough
I don't represent
How you want me to fit
Nothing
Said it since
Truth is, Voyeur like Hitchcock
No shame on me like jpeg
Same shit everyday big black flutes still blown away first born brown girl bleeding here
Bleak sewn dominance culture rich social worn dominos bad paint leaking at the obvious
Bitch this is mastery better to believe than my misery shit wasn't meant like my parents be
No bless Christ like we are undecided
My fangs your flag we are all divided
It don't matter what I'm planning bout a decade saying
Representing what your mad at it what the fuck a white man
Not a figment of idea no agenda ranted
I am nothing but a woman what I manifested
More power red hats black power lynching
Tree limbs all lit looking like it's Christmas
We are melting, melting puddles of black
Same void in me too cellophane
Shame things tired of the selfieness
Watching what it looks like this life filtering what's my height bleeding at the gums til you eat from
Bow to the mountains hurt I enrich I will not fit probably to the dust when the wax drips
Guess what I'm asking
Things much bigger than my mattress
Bitches feel alive with an asterisk
All I see is bodies
Mock ropes hanging from the moccasins
Learned to be at stress with the awkwardness
New limp conscious way more peace than the last fat
Skin still the same since our birth hurt
Well rot paranoid
Flame dame quited in rainbow shame
Changed now I'm blamed to the breasts arranged
Aimed that I'll never flick rich in a misfit blitz of a glitch rich bliss for the first wish missed
Written by: Chris Martinez, Sean Lindahl
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