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Zeus

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Zeus was released on September 4, 2020 by 3752208 Records DK2 as a part of the album Zeus - Single

Song Details

AlbumZeus - Single

Release DateSeptember 4, 2020

Label3752208 Records DK2

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM72

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

DOZEN

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Brett M Galloway

Brett M Galloway

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Brett M Galloway

Brett M Galloway

Producer

Lyrics

Light in the darkness

Dark in the light.

Moving at godspeed

Don’t act surprised

Darkest of nights.

I am one that survives

Darkest of nights.

I am one that survives

I walk the shore of the cove.

Taking your soul.

That's how it goes.

Gather your armies of men

As you sit on your throne.

Deep in the gallows, I roam.

Sword in my hand

That will mark certain death

Of the next one to step

To reflect

Open flesh.

And I’m here collect

The regrets you protect

You don’t got no defense

When I’m pushed off the edge.

And I'm home!

And I think I’m a god like Zeus

Plotting in a blacked out booth

Yeah

I’m watching all of your moves.

Yeah

You can not handle the truth x2

It’s time I start HUNTING.

You can’t compete with the energy

I got the remedy,

Yeah I just want the smoke,

That you fuckers think that you’ll be sending me.

Can’t tell me nothing

I don’t want nobody friending me

You are my enemies

I don’t got time to devote

The stress mentality

This is my destiny

You know I gotta keep it a hundred

I’m doing something

And I’m prepping to come in here outnumbered.

Ain’t no discussion

Now You’re running

Cause your salty

I’m cumming

You motherfuckers

Getting froggy

I don’t see no one jumping.

You can empty all your pockets

For a session deposit

Better know

That You’ll get slaughtered

From the peak to the bottom

You know I’ll make it to the top,

Don’t give a fuck on what’s proper

Fuck your mother and your daughter

Now I’m both if they’re papas.

You got a problem

And I’m popping like Chopper

In Gotham

An Automatic got you falling

LIKE your new name is autumn

I told you regardless

The artist

Carey’s only one option

So why the fuck when I be stopping when I barley just started?

What’s already known

Should not be explained

Be careful walking on my name.

Industry of lames, everybodys fake.

That’s why I watch from far away.

I’m done moving in silence. (Silence)

I’m done moving so quiet. (Shhh)

They tell me to try college (college)

Really wanna hate that I’m grinding.

Finger on the trigger,

And it’s Cocked back

Push and pull it.

If your craving instant afterlife

You better be ready to bite the bullet.

Bite the bullet.

But

I gotta problem with rappers

That say they can spit

Man they all sound like shit.

I enjoy the plunge

I came equipped with a list full of targets.

That's dearly departed to records I will expunge.

I am not famous like pump or Young thug

Cause I got no face tats

Or

A mansion to back it up

Calling your bluff

IF you’re scared of attention

You know if

You step

In my scope

You are Kelly fucked.

Industry gimmicks

Put in my all

Look at all that I’m giving

My time and my money

It ticks with the passion

Your missing

I don’t wanna give in to hate

But I’m livid

This A&R gave me a call

Missed it.

Called him back

And then he answered

Quickly.

Said I was gifted, wanted all in it

Then right after he want 60 percentage

Can not get out of.

Stuck in a cycle,

Drinking & doubting

Cannot be silent.

I know I'm next.

I'm here to lay out

The plan for success.

I am awoken

Can't put me to rest, to devoted

Not focused on women, the cars or the clothing.

I got an eviction notice

My idols

They're homeless when I blow and they become opponents.

Coming for answers, don’t got the time.

Gonna say speak

When you're spoken too.

Always been sick in the head,

If you think you will win

Better pray for a miracle.

Coming for answers, don’t have the time.

Awaken the demon

That’s poking through.

Always been sick in the head, and I’m sick in the head and I’m sick in the head

A lot of people that I idolized

Have ghost writers and I’m not surprised.

While you brush off lies that just implies

That you don’t understand the sacrifice.

I think this is all a fucking lie.

I put time, and I really try.

Meanwhile what’s his name has a team of writers, freely jotting lines.

I told everybody

That I wanna be a rapper

And They told me

I’m to passive

And

I need another plan.

Because it is to massive

I need to go get my act up.

Instead of grinding the passion

Of the fans in advance

Only thing that ran out was the ink in my pen.

Wasn’t a party type

Never on a substance.

Don’t take well with threats

Easily snap your neck

So if you sub me motherfucker

You won’t be able to stand.

Say you wanna stand off

Better than being pissed at.

Then pissed on.

Instead of you rapping

Go watch a ted talk

All I’m saying is

You need to keep your day job

Look at all the lame frauds

Wait

Pause

Being a bitch,

Put in your tampon.

How you prepping your landing,

When you don’t know

How to

Take

Off

Sick of this shit.

Issue is plain wrong.

Thirsty for attention,

I guess

That was the last straw.

Written by: Brett M Galloway

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