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Apathy
1,001
Hip-Hop/Rap
Apathy was released on May 5, 2023 by Ely Waves, LLC as a part of the album The Process
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Release DateMay 5, 2023
LabelEly Waves, LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM114

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ely Waves
Ely Waves
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Sarafa
Andrew Sarafa
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ely Waves
Ely Waves
Mixing Engineer
Ocean
Ocean
Producer

Lyrics

Huh, look
Every time we talk I don't a get a word in
Like whatever I say it's just not important
What's your going through is just more intense
Compared to my own, you're a dollar, and I'm just a 10th of a cent
You said just simply get out of my head
Told you I questioned my worth, you said I'm nothing but dirt
But baby that's how I came into this earth, I doubt me enough
I'm not needing another, especially one who's fucking another
A friend, is not what I want, it's not what I need
Writing this song and you're still texting me
Don't you see what I see? I don't need you to breathe
I'm just fine on my own
But thank you for all of the inspiration
It really fueled me when we separated, cause I've grown
But you did me dirty, so don't call me upset & shit
I don't got time for relationships problems
I said it, I meant that shit
So please just respect that shit
Find someone else who gon' keep it this honest
Cause I told you baby, I just don't play that shit
I just don't play that shit
But you did me dirty, so don't call me upset & shit
I don't got time for relationships problems
I said it, I meant that shit
So please just respect that shit
Find someone else who gon' keep it this honest
Cause I told you baby, I just don't play that shit
I just don't play that shit
Still you wanna try me
A subtle reminder, to everybody who ever told me I couldn't
Give me a reason I shouldn't, reach for the moon
I told you, and you wouldn't believe me, but you see my views
Not talking on numbers, I'm talking bout having an impact on others
I'm finding my purpose to make the pain worth it
To lift up the curtains that drape on my life
Covered me up from the person inside
Not anymore I refuse to just hide
Or tell another persons life through the rhymes
I've been writing, at 4 in morning
No food in stomach and nothing for money inside the bank
Working a job that I fucking hate
Just capture a wage, that I give for my time
Well not anymore imma spend it on mine
Written by: Andrew Sarafa
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