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Cold Spaces
Hip-Hop/Rap
Cold Spaces was released on September 29, 2023 by Basement Babies as a part of the album Language of the Soul
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Release DateSeptember 29, 2023
LabelBasement Babies
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM87

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Susso
Susso
Lead Vocals
Metal Pillow
Metal Pillow
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Susso
Susso
Lyrics, Composer, Arranger
Metal Pillow
Metal Pillow
Songwriter, Arranger
Anthony Santosusso
Anthony Santosusso
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Susso
Susso
Producer
Metal Pillow
Metal Pillow
Producer, Vocal Recording Engineer, Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Do you all believe now?
In another world, so i'm sorry i don't reach out
Swear i'm so high it's impossible to see down
Inhale, breathe out, release the evil
Feel like a teen still, i need a refill
Addicted to the music go and pop another beats pill
Fuck a deal less it's TDE or Dreamville
Puttin up points like last years Chiefs-Bills
Keep still, don't fuck with the frame
Nothing more, only do it for the love of the game
I mean, why you think i'm rockin j's like i play?
Callin heat check, so i like to spend my day in cold spaces
Cant seem to grow up, back to old phases
Many late nights, even more flow changes
Lookin at my future, that's so raven
Don't know what i am but i know it's not basic
I'm worried bout a legacy, to hell with a payment
Goin off grid all the trends be tasteless
Crazy, i never thought i'd be this crazy
Guess it my fault, should've never lost my baby
Man, fuck the time cause i know it'll cum
Bet i make a bitch wet when i slide on the drums
Make her really fall in love with the spark of a blunt
But now im running out of breath from a sigh or a hum
Sore lungs but i swear to god i'll go til i'm done
Sometimes i feel happy but i think i'm just dumb
Been a lil crumb since i was in utero
I ain't goin nowhere yet, i got my crew at home
And not to mention, my comfy old studio
Hanging by a thread that was loosely sewn
I shoot the throne, then blew my dome off
I dozed off in school, didn't like to show off
Straight A student, i sold all my gold stars
Finna get a new car, hide it in the ozarks
It's not a new start, just a slow start
Got the marks on my arm cause her touch was so sharp
I blame her for everything, i broke my own heart
Nothing really solved or resolved, a loss a loss
It is what it is, and it costs what it costs
My hometown corrupted
I mean fuck they even got a club for colombus
Prolly a lost a fan with that one, fuck you dummy
You'll think it's funny but i hate it when it's sunny
Cause all i wanna do is sing and write a sad song
Really fuckin hate i'll never know my last song
All better thoughts, hope they get latched on
I take it all apart and then i put it back wrong
Asphalt, bout to get my crash on
Better get my ass up fore i cause distaster
Don't be calling me your daddy, you ain't no bastard
Actin like a gangster, bro you live on tasker let's relax sir
I changed up, transform like an autobot
Wanna be free, y'all be livin in a photo op
Always in my own Lanez, even was Alone at Prom
Tick tick boom, havent blew i'm a new bomb
Trust when i do, you'll think Oppenheimer still live
Flow like ooze, make tunes just to kill time
Everything i know came from Bob Ross or Bill Nye
Couple things changed but im still broke and still high
I see it, i don't say it, closed mouth and peeled eyes
Now the shits over, bye bye
Written by: Anthony Santosusso, Metal Pillow, Susso
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