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THE HEIR
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THE HEIR was released on January 23, 2023 by Brandin Tyrik as a part of the album DIVINE TIMING
January 23, 2023
LabelBrandin Tyrik
LanguageEnglish
BPM
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

Yeah
This the shit I like
This the shit I like
I don't know what y'all on, this what I'm on
Yeah
Let me talk to 'em
Let me talk to 'em
Said, let me talk to 'em
Look
Peep the way I paint a vivid image, some shit that you can't mimic
Just depicting my vision from that global pandemic
The virus crashed the markets, the money slowed, we was all livid
Mere targets only surviving, couldn't call that living
From social media driven to social distance
I need six feet when my you visit, let's keep it consistent
I felt for those falsely imprisoned and those underprivileged
The victim and abusers trapped under the same ceiling
So inefficient in them living conditions
But yea I get it, could've be worse, we should've been thankful
Feeling conflicted, don't mean we ungrateful
They seen us make them memes and it seemed distasteful
But the laughs mask the fear and skepticism
Common defense mechanism in a broken system
Y'all still tryna escape truth, I just remain faithful
I look up to Jesus, but still took an outbreak for me to break through
Now look
I heard y'all bars, it was hard to respect it
It's like hearing "stay woke" from a narcoleptic
And everybody flow sick, stop it, y'all hardly infected
My pen on par with the legends, watch from karma's perspective
That's why I'm calm and collected
Got more charm in my palm than a necklace
If Flex could drop a bomb on this record
Shit, it'd be napalm every second
And I'm protected by the hands of God, don't ever spar with the Heavens
Now look, y'all still sleep
But I could do this in my slumber, any rem stage number
Every line is one hundred, like Las Vegas summers
I was younger, but would listen
To Young Funeral Fab, There Is No Competition
So thanks for the inspiration, got me thinking different
I got a lot more content I could use for uplifting
I know that I'm gifted
It's never 'bout the bread, no wonder
When I vent it's all heat, preventing this cold summer
Or bringing you warm winters
They feel embers in December as I enter
My Inner thoughts into yo' heart
In-part, I tend to set the bar
So you remember, I'm far from those pretenders
I'm like Listerine to those listening
A breath of fresh air compared to those you hear consistently
Prepare to share and mention me the best kept mystery
You witnessing The Heir, I'm here to make history
This ain't just for fun
Tryna make history
Gotta do something that ain't never been done
Keep striving for that, and I can live with the results
Straight up, but what you doing?
What's your why?
Written by: Brandin Thompson
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