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Alive
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Alive was released on October 12, 2021 by New Wave Sound as a part of the album Empathy - EP
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Release DateOctober 12, 2021
LabelNew Wave Sound
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mabrur Rahman
Mabrur Rahman
Songwriter

Lyrics

Imma turn up
Imma get lit
Imma burn shit, ay, uh
Get the next flight
To LAX
To my next bitch, ay, uh
Get a wrist watch
Make it tick tock
Bitch I'm famous, ay, uh
Seeya later
Alligator
Couldn't cater, ay, nah
I'm on the high ground
To the Anakins
You're a mannequin, ay, uh
A bunch of faceless
Corporations
You ain't sellin' it, ay, uh
Morning breakfast
Eggs and bacon
Feel like royalty, ay, uh
Feel like Henry
Ate the calories
Where's your loyalty, ay, uh
I'm in my own mind
It's a gold mine
For development, ay, uh
On my own grind
It's my own shine
You're irrelevant, ay, uh
Look to your right
Start a fistfight
For the hell of it, ay, uh
Feelin' so high
Feelin' so alive
Time to elevate, ay, uh
I'm at the top now
Looking far down
You're invisible, ay, uh
It's a thrill ride
Sippin' red wine
I'm invincible, ay, uh
I'm a comic
You the class clown
We are not the same, ay, nah
Spit a classic
Like "Yo mama fat
She an elephant", ay, uh
Feel like Kanye
On a Sunday
Flying first class, ay, uh
Always thick thighs
And that big ass
Never come last, ay, nah
I'm my own hype
Living wild type
Feel like Narcissus, ay, uh
You can't tame me
You can't frame me
I'm the best there is, ay, uh
I'm in my own mind
It's a gold mine
For development, ay, uh
On my own grind
It's my own shine
You're irrelevant, ay, uh
Look to your right
Start a fistfight
For the hell of it, ay, uh
Feelin' so high
Feelin' so alive
Time to elevate, ay, uh
I'm my own mind
It's a gold mine
For development, ay, uh
(I'm in my element)
On my own grind
It's my own shine
You're irrelevant, ay, uh
Look to your right
Start a fistfight
For the hell of it, ay, uh
Feelin' so high
Feelin' so alive
Time to elevate, ay, uh
Ayo, nah, nah, nah
Bring the beat back
I got more shit to talk
Not even on beat
No rhyme, no rhythm, no nothing
Off the dome, pure talking shit
Fuck you if you though you meant shit to me
I will trade your ass for a chicken wing
Don't test me
No more compromises
If you can't meet my unreal expectations
Get the fuck out my face
Bitchass
Written by: Mabrur Rahman
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