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Freehand
5
Hip-Hop/Rap
Freehand was released on December 3, 2021 by 714798 Records DK2 as a part of the album Until Then - EP
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Release DateDecember 3, 2021
Label714798 Records DK2
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John-Patrick Regina
John-Patrick Regina
Songwriter

Lyrics

Ah fuck it I might spark a spliff, smoke it if the day is slow
Watch me bag em standing still, I never chase hoes
I've been chasing dollars, euros, dinero and pesos
Demons lurking over shoulders, turn around and face those
You've been batting out your league, posing wearing fake clothes
Passing on the beaten path, never mind what they chose
We don't move the same, we sure don't have the same goals
Different strokes different folks, something how the saying goes
Lots to say behind their back but man to man your face froze
Whoa
I know that poodles like to bark a lot
Pussies like to talk a lot
I get aggressive over territory like an ocelot
I'm not breaking even if you drop me like an otter box
Make decisions caught between a rock a harder spot
They wanna see you make it, they don't really care how far you got
Used to pull the car up after dark up in the parking lot
Yea
These paint by numbers motherfuckers couldn't understand the freehand
They'd compromise the art for mass appeal so they could see bands
Shallow cowards too scared to tread in the deep end
They take the easy way out when self doubt seeps in
Pshh, These paint by numbers motherfuckers couldn't understand the freehand
Nah, These paint by numbers motherfuckers, ahh
It's the Blue Donny I don't stay caught in my feelings
I just acknowledge my problems, always try to reveal them
Express my emotions, no longer try to conceal them
I've been blessed, I've been floating and barging through all the ceilings
Your crews too used to losing, get you some real friends
A Few screws loose when you moving, I get the feeling
They got something to prove but I'm aloof, I don't feel them
I make the ground shake, the earth quake, I make steel bend
Chef the hottest flavours make opponents wanna steal them
Always get the point across with letters I sign and seal them
Yea
These paint by numbers motherfuckers couldn't understand the freehand
They'd compromise the art for mass appeal so they could see bands
Shallow cowards too scared to tread in the deep end
They take the easy way out when self doubt seeps in
Pshh, These paint by numbers motherfuckers couldn't understand the freehand
Nah, These paint by numbers motherfuckers, ahh
Written by: John-Patrick Regina
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