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Leto's Son
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Leto's Son was released on December 25, 2022 by FEEL-LO as a part of the album Mount Olympus
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Release DateDecember 25, 2022
LabelFEEL-LO
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM93

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Richard Brent Smith
Richard Brent Smith
Songwriter

Lyrics

Who you think you is?
I was born for this, slated for greatness
Virtuosic in even the way I walk on the pavement
Giant Steps, 2 Fives told me I was the one, I'm striking a chord with this run, we the first underground kings since C and Bun
You **** too cubed, boxed in by the world meanwhile I figure 8, ice skate in the pouring rain
I could take any instrumental and rip the original sentiment til it's gory
Note from chord, beat from bar
I'll rip it all apart, super from star
The skill that you'd kill for was rappin' in a car
Yall lucky I'm not petty
A cute **** rappin, I shoulda been rich already, god
Yup, disgraced God, belong on the top but still so far
I know who I are, and it's infinite
Being blind to bullshit enhanced my senses
Bring a witness to the stand
The way I spit this, im a judge handing out sentences
Got so many bars in my cell it'd embarass prisons
I keep the beats on call
I thought I could have it all
But lifes a pill popper and she bites back when she's Adderall
Baby I'm Leto's son
God of the music God of the son
Upper echelon in all that I do
Everywhere I go becomes a throne
Either I'm unknown or fear itself
Cause these **** flinch everytime my vocals is felt
I rarely ever boasted its all facts I'm all that and a tab of acid
I didn't take a chance rapping my cadence legendary that compass rose putting FEEL-LO on map
I'm the key to this whole thing just remember that
As often as I'm popping off, I'm spittin caustic, dissolving it down to it down it's bones
I'm alone at the summit
My opponent is nothing
Every rap **** is just that, a wrap ****
Dunking on these **** that can't tap the rim
I wrote a bibles worth of 16s by the time i was 16
I put 10,000 hours in 100 thousand ago, I'm not playing
Multi-faceted, multi-talented, I'm all summit no base
I'm 'caine to a basehead, it's hard to draw conclusions when I don't trace, magnitude 10 I'm an earthquake, I'm the Don, **** soul train, my soul trained
I can't lose steam with My favorite things **** Coltrane
Could have turned an sea bronze with the grief but I overcame
Every night lightning came with rain
But I cut them Bolts, and I broke them chains
"We see the beauty of the god within us that says, that voice, that instrument, sounds so wonderful."
I did surgery on myself and managed not to go numb
I asked Zeus to help me out, I was a party of one
Broken down to the atom, Genesis on my sleeve
The eve of my realization happened to me
He asked "Will you be who you are or what they believe"
All I can say
Is that God planned it this way
This **** brent been prophesying shit since he came in
My birthday the same as my rating, 10/10, mothafucka
Written by: Richard Brent Smith
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