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NEVERMIND
92
Hip-Hop/Rap
NEVERMIND was released on August 25, 2023 by Zivsick & Nolan Pilgrim as a part of the album NOIR
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AlbumNOIR
Release DateAugust 25, 2023
LabelZivsick & Nolan Pilgrim
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nolan Pilgrim
Nolan Pilgrim
Songwriter
Daniel Zivcic
Daniel Zivcic
Songwriter

Lyrics

Lotta friends that owe me some
But a motherfucker rap like he don’t need funds
If my pocket wasn’t only ones
I’d be Obi Wan with an OP-1
The boy know he tough but it don’t mean none
Til they show me love while I’m on these drums
Weight on my back, I’m the only son
All I wanted was a text with emoji thumbs
But growing up, nobody hold me up
So of course i’m a motherfuckin pro-b-lem
When I got ghosted by the holy one
Young Ziv had to fly like a Boeing does
Same time I was constantly pouring up
But I'm way wiser when I’m rolling bud
Kill an eighth every 24
I been smoking blunts with Kobe’s lungs
I can’t get enough
And I tried self care like here and there, but can’t measure up
To the rank that my homeboys get above
I’m two years late, can I level up?
It’s crazy, nobody checking up til the bread is up
Was it ever love?
Waste my time on everyone trying to get the one
What’s said is done
Now I got a good girl right by my side
A few good friends and a sexy ride
But I still feel empty every time
I can’t say i never tried
No, I can’t say I never tried
Up late like every night
Nevermind
Why you playin’ we the best
Yeah my baby know she bad and she say it with her chest
Yea
Only thing I can guarantee is stress
But if I pass out on the ride I know she’ll carry me to bed
Woah, why you playin’ we the best
Yeah my baby know she bad and she say it with her chest
Yea
Only thing I can guarantee is stress
But if I pass out on the ride I know she’ll carry me to bed
Is this supposed to be it?
Work my ass off to ask if I’m even closer to it
I can’t help but gasp when I’m seeing smoke in the wind
It’s inspiring Ontario thinks the globe is a spliff
At my bitch place, shitfaced
Getting toasted and lit
Keep a green eighth in case
It gets cold in the midst
Hm
Fucked up off disassociatives
When the moon’s out, light up
It’s a solar eclipse
Oh for Pete’s sake
Well able in Ableton
I make a beat tape each day
Quality over quantity
How she take big length
Ain’t we great
I don’t say that my music’s great because that’s just he say she say
Mm
So I’ve been praying til my knees ache
I can’t let this impediment define me
I’m always the one they wanna degrade
Said I’m a waste of space, I gotta change my fate
I gotta fix my face
I wanna bend both of my vocal chords until they break
I’ll speak through 808s
I hate that when I’m meeting people I can’t say my name
Behind my back, they talkin day by day, yeah
Why you playin’ we the best
Yeah my baby know she bad and she say it with her chest
Yea
Only thing I can guarantee is stress
But if I pass out on the ride I know she’ll carry me to bed
Woah, why you playin’ we the best
Yeah my baby know she bad and she say it with her chest
Yea
Only thing I can guarantee is stress
But if I pass out on the ride I know she’ll carry me to bed
You know, as I’ve said
Men feel like “Ah, I can’t go and say that to him
Cuz he’ll think I’m a little- little mushroom”
Y’know what I mean? That’s what men think
But, as I said in the cage
I’d much rather my friend come to me
And speak to me and cry on my shoulder, than
Me have to cry when I’m carrying his coffin a week later
Y’know what I mean?
Written by: Daniel Zivcic, Nolan Hunter Pilgrim
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