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Vigil
Hip-Hop/Rap
Vigil was released on July 20, 2022 by Nocturnal Records as a part of the album Oblivion
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Release DateJuly 20, 2022
LabelNocturnal Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM114

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tony Fanta
Tony Fanta
Songwriter

Lyrics

Homies over and we feelin' cocky
One says he's gonna get his friend Molly
Ask if it's smart to go alone, he shrugged
Goes alone to get it and he meets up with his plug
Drive to the spot behind a barbershop and parking lot
Meets up with the plug and gets some molly and some pot
Guy reaches for his Glock, let's off some gunshots
Ears rung, left the scene fleein' from the cops
Left the body near some rocks
Cops came, counted nine shots, now his body in a box
City loss, posters up, in the populations thoughts
Aftermath of this was tears and two mugshots
Killer was identified, a couple weeks went by
News showed the guy that committed the homicide
Anticipating one day he'd just be walking by
Identify, look him in the eye, shoot him till he die
Saw the report and went straight to the gun shop
Walked out with a couple clips and a new Glock
News say 'nother man found dead across the block
Doesn't know I'm coming for his pockets and that watch
Orange and brown rocks but he's not from Cleveland
Got the drop, on Friday be by the beach 'n' sand
Riley Freeman strapped and he doesn't know what's comin'
Thinks he'll have a nice day, don't know we're approachin'
Friday, we're postin' outside the ocean
Headlights of the truck as he pull in, we're all stiff and frozen
Won't reveal our position
Out the truck all these people that he's flown in
Group of nearly ten, women and men
Watching in silence we pick our next plan
Sets up his towel checking his pockets now
Notice, searching his bag asking around
He back to the truck, never see his friends again
Revenge is easy if it all goes to plan
Silently stressin', hop out the benz
Stick up and tell him put your hands on the cement
Doesn't contend, spread out on the ground
Pockets findin objects, weed in an ounce
We surround couple shots rang out Shells hit the floor and we all out of rounds
Discount code 15% percent his body off
'This is for ricky you killed him by the barbershop
Shot him and left him to rot by some rocks'
Shots heard around, they know we killed our opps
'Gotta leave the spot now come on let's get out
Back to the benz leave his body to loss
Dump the guns and run but, bro don't get caught'
Talk about how he will regret what he forgot
Weeks later we remember what just we did
Discuss how our mothers would say we had just sinned
Chilling & smoking hit up the new plug
'Ay man we need a pound of any type of drug'
Go with everybody, learned from mistakes
K in the back case we run into snakes
Got out the car trading money for an escape
Taking a trip seeing stars and other shapes
Transaction is finished we all out unscathed
Back in the crib excited to embrace
This trip that we'll take will erase all the stress in this place
Excited to try it, debate what we'll face
The cycle of death continues, guess it was fate
Popped them, thought we had all caught a break
All this time, all we faced all we been through
Just to find out all these drugs were laced
Written by: Tony Fanta
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