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Battle Scars
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Battle Scars was released on November 20, 2022 by 4066436 Records DK2 as a part of the album Battle Scars - Single
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Release DateNovember 20, 2022
Label4066436 Records DK2
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris K. Gitau
Chris K. Gitau
Songwriter

Lyrics

I'm in my Lane, they don't feel my pain
We not the same, I rock these 8O8's
I'm him to blame, sorry for the chase
This life a marathon, but it's still my race
Deposit got me feeling blessed at chase
My closet is impressive got its own fuckin gate
Won't ever stop even with 100 mill in the bank
It's Coursin through my veins like a damn flame
Only the Family in my eyes, the world is ours
I need that Royce just to blow my O's to the stars
CKG Stunting again, I'm an avatar
I'm still healing from my battle scars
Damn they don't understand
When Shit hit the fan
It was never planned
Thank God it jammed
Was my right-hand man
Why you switch up damn
Just being a band
I don't know
I don't know
Sippin
Movin slow
Movin slow
Trippin
Watch your woes
Watch your woes
Itching
Feel it in my palms, **** we gone blow
I'm in my Lane, they don't feel my pain
We not the same, I rock these 8O8's
I'm him to blame, sorry for the chase
This life a marathon, but it's still my race
Deposit got me feeling blessed at chase
My closet is impressive got its own fuckin gate
Won't ever stop even with 100 mill in the bank
It's Coursin through my veins like a damn flame
On my way to my first show in a coupe
Rocked that bitch out in front of you
Ooh
To tell the truth
I was drunk as hell
But you couldn't tell Nah
Gave the old me a farewell
Let me get you in this room & fuck you to Miguel
Got to keep it trill
Ask you how it feel
I know you Love me still
Yeah I want to build
Flights to Brazil... Baby this for real
I don't know
I don't know
Sippin
Movin slow
Movin slow
Trippin
Watch your woes
Watch your woes
Itching
Feel it in my palms, **** we gone blow
I'm in my Lane, they don't feel my pain
We not the same, I rock these 8O8's
I'm him to blame, sorry Fuh the chase
This life a marathon, but it's still my race
I'm in my lane
We not same
Him to blame
Still my Race
Getting to the racks in middle
Not with the laughs and the giggles
Hoes blowing me like a whistle
Fuck it my energy tripled
Remember I was crippled psychologically
Demonz in my head… yeah they followed me
Only the family in my eyes... the world is ours
I'm still healing from my battle scars
Written by: Chris K. Gitau
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