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Unconditionally Consumed
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Unconditionally Consumed was released on November 2, 2023 by Jack Dawkins (Canvas Music Distribution) as a part of the album Integration
album cover
Release DateNovember 2, 2023
LabelJack Dawkins (Canvas Music Distribution)
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM73

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jack Dawkins
Jack Dawkins
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Drew Gordon Runyan Davis
Drew Gordon Runyan Davis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Roger Després
Roger Després
Mastering Engineer
Buggz
Buggz
Mixing Engineer, Vocal Recording Engineer

Lyrics

I’m in a state of flow
Thoughts of slowing time
Uniquely flaked like snow
They bounce in dotted lines
Watch them flutter in the distance
Hope that they might float
But they’re ignoring my insistence
My heart is open - the head creates resistance
Can’t see the truth trapped in ego-driven prisons.
It makes no sense.
And is therefore perfect.
I’m lighter now than ever
So it’s therefore working
Try to blaze a trail but leave the trees unharmed
Carve this path with love so I remain unarmed
Blades of grass cradling my cranium
The loud sound of silence roll around the empty stadium
I feel unbearably light - my spine titanium
I just want my life to work out, no gymnasium
I believe in love but I don’t trust myself
What value do I have if they don’t want my help
Self-perception a life of shape shifting
Thought I’d get stronger from all the weight lifting
But in seeking strength I exposed my weakness
Wealth and peace look the same but only one is needless
So do I want success?
Or is this freedom craving?
Do I need the stress?
Or is my soul caving?
Wait. What the fuck is that?
Hold on.
No seriously. Stop. Wait!
You never loved me, so you can shut the fuck up.
You never loved me, so you can shut the fuck up.
You never loved me, so you can shut the fuck up.
You never loved me, so you can shut the fuck up.
She speaks with a sharp tongue and a soft heart
Grandmother's wisdom delivered as a lost art
She tells me that my head can take a catnap
Time to let my heart take the wheel - that’s that
But what about the money?
And what about the power?
What about my timing?
And smelling all these flowers?
Can I really be of service?
Can I really find my purpose?
I’m doing all this work
But is it really worth it?
Shhhhhhhhhhh
You’re making too much noise
You’ll never be a man if you can’t be a boy
The fervor in your head is self-inflicted violence
I’m quieting your mind so you can finally find silence
I think I’m freezing
But I don’t feel the cold
I feel my lungs seizing
I think she sees my soul
Crawling on all fours
I feel my stomach twist
I can’t stop crying
I think I might be sick
You never loved me, so you can shut the fuck up.
You never loved me, so you can shut the fuck up.
You never loved me, so you can shut the fuck up.
You never loved me, so you can shut the fuck up.
Written by: Drew Gordon Runyan Davis
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