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Forget It
20,391
Hip-Hop/Rap
Forget It was released on August 13, 2021 by G59 Records as a part of the album Long Term Effects of SUFFERING
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Release DateAugust 13, 2021
LabelG59 Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Aristos Petrou
Aristos Petrou
Vocals
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Vocals
Budd Dwyer
Budd Dwyer
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aristos Petrou
Aristos Petrou
Songwriter
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Budd Dwyer
Budd Dwyer
Producer

Lyrics

Pull the trigger, Budd Dwyer, hahaha
See you for a minute
I just wanna see you for a minute
My mind's been lost for a minute
For a minute, for a minute
Can't tell you what's going on
Don't know what I'm feeling
Money comes and goes
Save a few, spend a few
Every time I go to sleep, I dream of you
Every time I close my eyes, I just see you
Inside of my heart
I been falling through
Rehab after rehab
Come home just to relapse
If it was a choice, all these drugs would be through
But it's just so much deeper
Carry too much baggage on my people
Even though I love you (fill the void)
Even though I love you
Smile at my casket
I'm at peace at my death and I know it's just another sad song
May or may not sing along
And I know it's just another sad song
May or may not sing along
I'm not living life this way
I don't care about the fame
I don't care about the pain
I just wanna see you for a minute
Baby, I'm sorry that I'm finished
Don't know why you left
(H-E-R-O-I-N, H-E-R-O-I-N-E)
But you always come back
So I'll give you back whatever is left in my chest
(N-O H-E-A-R-T, N-O H-E-A-R-T)
Probably go broke giving into false hope (choke)
Choking from the vomit in my throat, I was too knocked out to notice
Overdose into a comatose, it seems to be my fucking slogan
I'm fucking broken
I'm fucking broken again
And I know never to forget
My foes, my friends, are the same in the end
I hope I regret leaving both when I am dead
All of the money and fame
Are only fleeting ways to counteract my shame
All the drugs and bitches that I gain
Are only fleeting ways to counteract my shame, I'm so lame (what?)
Every day is the same, I'm going insane (going insane)
And nothing ever changes, I hate it, I gotta get out my own way
Find a better way, find a better way
Written by: Aristos Petrou, Scott Arceneaux, Scott Arceneaux Jr.
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