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Calm

Hip-Hop/Rap

Calm was released on November 25, 2022 by JK Records as a part of the album The Early Tapes - Single

Song Details

AlbumThe Early Tapes - Single

Release DateNovember 25, 2022

LabelJK Records

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM101

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

John Michael Barron II

John Michael Barron II

Songwriter

Kevin Stoeltjes

Kevin Stoeltjes

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Kevin Stoeltjes

Kevin Stoeltjes

Producer

Matthew O'Neil

Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Man, there's just so much on my mind

Gotta relax

~exhale~

Yea, yea, yea

Damn

I'm calm

I'm calm

Damn, damn

Well here goes nothin'

Without a vision of what's inside

How could a dreamer submit to his pride

Referencing only faded light to confide in himself?

I don't know

Helluva question

And how does one expect to know himself

Without astute recognition of his wealth

Each move mandated by all his fails

I don't know

Although I took calculus, I can't calculate this fraction

Signing on the dotted line to soulful compaction

Incubating discontent till it's fully hatchin'

Then expectin' opulence from this Life no mansion

Scattered patches

Difficult to build a quilt

Tryin' to shake another person's hand on a stilt

Adjacent to my guilt like universal energy on a tilt

Orbiting a band of roots connectin' leaves that have wilt

That have wilt wilt

Good thing my cup's half full

Relent the tempt to pull

Remove the tenta-cle

I got this grip confused

Seem way too amused

Distorted vision good Lord got me seeing twos

Tired of this abuse, the self-inflicted version

Move on, peruse and hope it doesn't worsen

Wouldn't say that mode's a good plan of attack

You probly catch me sittin' back with a tip of the cap

Stay Calm

Stay Calm, yea

I stay calm

I stay calm

Can't let'm see your palms sweat

We at 'em

Ohhh

Tired of this abuse, the self-inflicted version

Move on, peruse and hope it doesn't worsen

Man, you gotta get out of your own way

Please

I wouldn't say that mode's a good plan of attack

You probly catch me sittin' back with a tip of the cap

I mean I guess I could say that I, I get it

Can someone tell me?

Without a vision of what's inside

How could a dreamer submit to his pride

Referencing only faded light to confide in himself?

I don't know

Helluva question

And how does one expect to know himself

Without astute recognition of his wealth

Each move mandated by all his fails

I don't know

C'mon man, it's time to step it up

I think I need to put my ego aside

I think I need to let go of my pride

I think that most are used to lookin' ahead

Instead of lookin' at the current next to their own tide

Are you buildin' on the vision fueled by Hell's own fire

Opposite the way I feel about my own Empire

At this rate, who know's, I'll make two

Even though my soul will stay glued

To the tune, major to the chord that many play to

Will that wake you

Or will you rest your head?

Numb to the sentiment felt by so many wide-spread

To disparity in all of its clarity

Manifested in a youngin' tryin' to live in this scarcity

Sourcin' fashion at that Nordstrom or Calvin

All while we fail to understand we cut from common thread

I mean there's more similar than there is different

All while we fail to understand we cut from common..

Without a vision of what's inside

How could a dreamer submit to his pride

Referencing only faded light to confide in himself?

I don't know

And how does one expect to know himself

Without astute recognition of his wealth

Each move mandated by all his fails

I don't know

Written by: John Michael Barron II

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