Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Terrell Hines
Rap
BJ the Chicago Kid
Vocals
Troy Samuela
Keyboards
Kenny Wright
Keyboards
Aaron Camper
Background Vocals
Irv Washington
Strings
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Terrell Hines
Composer
Troy Samuela
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Terrell Hines
Producer
Troy Samuela
Producer
Kenny Wright
Additional Producer
Andrew Wuepper
Mixing Engineer
Liz Robson
Vocal Recording Engineer
Gene Grimaldi
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Mother and son eatin' at a taco truck
A zombie on amphetamines got him stuck
The traffic is gettin' heavy, everybody on edge
Fiend across the street tryna tell me 'bout what's ahead
Flood seminar happenin' this Friday
Bruh, what you talkin' 'bout? That's what the sign say
Concentrated mountains filled with fountains, don't you sip
Down the line, avatars come to life, it's flipped
I think aluminum is more precious than gold
Where we stand, it's all out of control
Yeah, yeah
As the sun goes down, and the moon shine bright
At the end of the night, know that we gon' be alright
We gon' be alright
Hate to see my mama cry, we all know it ain't right
But at the end of the fight, know that we gon' be alright
We gon' be alright
Smokey smoke shops serenaded with silver
The wind is blowed out, what a beautiful picture
A new landscape, but it all look familiar
Look like a warzone or mass killin'
But the people couldn't talk and they had no feelings
Holotrophic breathin', tryna find that healin'
They all boxed in, couldn't see glass ceilings
Better know the cards dealt before you start dealin'
Can I help you, sir? Do you still want a coffee?
A cup of methane 'cause it's good for your body
Sell you anything, then they wanna call you rowdy
Sell you anything, then they wanna call you rowdy
Everything around me was damn near depleted
I couldn't really understand what I was seein'
The land just decays, it'll try to deceive you
Everybody's so untouched, so tell me why we still reachin'
In the play, you gon' always run into leeches
But you better watch out because they got different features
Same shit another day, I see it flow through the regions
Water waiter tellin' me that this shit fallin' to pieces
As the sun goes down, and the moon shine bright
At the end of the night, know that we gon' be alright
We gon' be alright
Hate to see my mama cry, we all know it ain't right
But at the end of the fight, know that we gon' be alright
We gon' be alright
Written by: Terrell Dewayne Hines, Troy Samuela