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Lately
Hip-Hop/Rap
Lately was released on December 22, 2023 by Halcionrecords as a part of the album A Place 2 Eat - EP
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Release DateDecember 22, 2023
LabelHalcionrecords
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM86

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Halcion
Halcion
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Darian Alexander Hernandez
Darian Alexander Hernandez
Songwriter

Lyrics

Lately my head been fucked up like I came from supercuts
Reminiscing about the problems we had back in the dungeon
Them people turned fake as Tupper once we had lost the budget
The only person that knew my struggle was older brother
He keeps the gavel on him he'll slam it and make a judgement
I had to go change it up I had to go make adjustment
This world too cold to show emotion had to go and tuck it
I keep the Tec tucked on side I'll pull it out and I'll buss it
Back in the day I aint have no shoulder I aint have no cushion
Dis course I'm on is way too real and that aint no discussion
Marched to the sound of my drums and dealt with the repercussions
Fortune five hundred the way I get the money
All the bags in my hands pray to god I don't fumble
As kids we played in puddles
Mud on me get to scrubbing
Nothing to something
Dis how I function cause I grew up around dysfunction
That boy he from Texas technical stone cold stunner
He filled up that bucket with tears so he get to dumping
Neapolitan divided from politicking
Watch that glisten but don't stop the time from the ticking
My old boy throw to me I caught with the mitten
This too hard this not walk in the park no picnic
This the part we started taking the bigger picture
The frame is subject to change so go ahead and replace the lenses
We lost the rose tints that don't mean we don't got the vision
My mama said to pray on it baby look to the ceiling
Punishment for the sinning judge gave my brother a sentence
Waiting up in the county been counting days til the visit
Told him go hold your head up go ahead and handle your business
Yeah
Fortune five hundred the way I get the money
All the bags in my hands pray to god I don't fumble
As kids we played in puddles
Mud on me get to scrubbing
Nothing to something
Dis how I function cause I grew up around dysfunction
That boy he from Texas technical stone cold stunner
He filled up that bucket with tears so he get to dumping
Written by: Darian Alexander Hernandez
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