album cover
artist
Van Gammon
New World
86
Hip-Hop/Rap
New World was released on May 6, 2022 by Culture Unlimited LLC as a part of the album This Is a Safe Space
album cover
AlbumThis Is a Safe Space
Release DateMay 6, 2022
LabelCulture Unlimited LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Van Gammon
Van Gammon
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Van Gammon
Van Gammon
Songwriter
Jared Thorne
Jared Thorne
Composer
Donovan N. Gammon
Donovan N. Gammon
Songwriter
Timothy L German II
Timothy L German II
Songwriter
John Raphael Gonzalez
John Raphael Gonzalez
Songwriter
Nicholas James McGuinn
Nicholas James McGuinn
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jared Thorne
Jared Thorne
Producer, Mixing Engineer
Kendall "Delaratchetbeats" Plemons
Kendall "Delaratchetbeats" Plemons
Mixing Engineer
Timothy "SirTim" German
Timothy "SirTim" German
Producer
Derek Keota
Derek Keota
Mastering Engineer
Vandous "Big Van" Stripling
Vandous "Big Van" Stripling
Producer

Lyrics

I grew tired of situational violence
If I’ma catch a body, it won’t be cuz of the climate
But I might take a life if it’s fighting to keep the system
Can’t cure the disease if all you treat are the symptoms
Oh that beautiful, pharmaceutical distributor
Money, glory or the girls; which one you living for
Told to speak the mind but the SRI wants that info
Saw I was protected, now they eye’s a pair of emeralds
Put all my shooter in suits just so we can keep it corporate
I heard it’s okay to murder people who ain’t important
For a plate of prosperity when justice ain’t been served
Ya income makes you eligible to purge
School to prison pipeline and my diet all swine
Eating all the failure, what they tell ya I’ma die tryin
To be rich, least that I could do is look the part
My aura lookin’ dark, my peace been pulled apart
Convinced that I’m too black for therapy
Racial wealth gap, I learned that from Dairity
Smoke screened inhaled, rap verse like intel
I’ve been feeling ill but my inkwell
60 Thousand plus women went missing and they all black
These cases ain’t reported and they rarely get resolved, facts
Aye what you call that
Told God I Hate it Here He ain’t respond back
Aye what you call that
What you call that
Got the youth dem prepared for combat
Tell me why they diving in the deep
Lucky me survived another week
New world got no more violins
Newborns know one thing, violence
Put a fork in em
Ya he done for
Put a fork in em
Ya he done for
New world got no more violins
Newborns know one thing, violence
Capping and peelin’
Imagine the villains are sipping and mixing up pills
Slim as a bum on the block with a cup
But they pockets is stuffed like they missing no meals
All the ills, screaming for help like they well
Dwelling and failing to feel
Back in the ville
All that I had was this baggage to last me a couple of years
I’ve been trying to pack but doubt I’ll make it back in decent time
This habitat ain’t ever have humanity in mind
It’s all trap and ain’t no answers where all the secrets lie
We just all get amped up, living backwards just to keep from dying
Tell me why they diving in the deep
Lucky me survived another week
New world got no more violins
Newborns know one thing, violence
Put a fork in em
Ya he done for
Put a fork in em
Ya he done for
New world got no more violins
Newborns know one thing, violence
Put a fork in em
Ya he done for
Put a fork in em
Ya he done for
Put a fork in em
Ya he done for
Guess somebody shoulda told ‘em this a blood sport
Whoa
Written by: Donovan N. Gammon, Jared Thorne, John Raphael Gonzalez, Nicholas James McGuinn, Timothy L German II, Van Gammon

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