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All Black
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Dance
All Black was released on February 28, 2022 by Tribal Trap Back Catalog as a part of the album Fading - Single
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Release DateFebruary 28, 2022
LabelTribal Trap Back Catalog
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM82

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
NOIXES
NOIXES
Performer
The Pilot Files
The Pilot Files
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Angel Gonzalez
Angel Gonzalez
Composer
Jordan Michael Bleyer
Jordan Michael Bleyer
Composer

Lyrics

I told you once, we about to get it
Call me young Jack Wavves, I'm about to rip it
Uh, I see you talking, but just hearing noise
You can't see me, but you feel me, looking paranoid
A pretty boy with a chipped shoulder
Feel like Atlas, on my back I got a big boulder
Watch it disintegrate
Got the juice like Minute Maid
Yeah, my dog I've been amazed
See the look up on they face
I feel like Em or Jay up in my mind, a straight renegade
Tryna to see some better days
Get this dough a million ways
'Bout to go and make a change
Make it right up out the maze
I'm the Lion, you the prey
This is only Childs play, yeah
Penning hits up on a napkin
I just verbally assassin
All these rappers with no talent
On they toes like Michael Jackson
Watch me go and make it happen
A lack of sleep, a lot of passion
I'm a monster, don't you see?
Let's get it crackin'
Looking in the mirror say-
I had a list of things to do, went and done it all
'Bout to go and get some plaques, hang 'em on the wall
'Bout to end up at the Grammys read a speech or two
Looking in the mirror saying, it's just me and you
'Bout to make a dream into my life like that
Then I disappear into the night, all black
Leather jacket, all black
Windows tinted, all black
'Til the lights go black, oh, yeah
Made a promise to myself I'll never doubt again
The devil sitting on my shoulder, never bow him
Yeah, I'm bout to take control on some boss shit
'Cause you never value what you had until you lost it
But I got it back
Hear the name, acknowledge that
To the top, I'm plotting that
What you say is not a fact
When I rap it's not an act
When I pause I hear the claps
Yeah, my flight will never crash
'Cause I'm the pilot, 'member that, uh
Yeah, I see right through the curtain, watch the shadows move
You got a target on your back, I'm coming right at you
And I'll get it
I'll never stop, it's genetics
I taste the blood, where the medic?
I live my life then I pen it, yeah
Watching all of my peers as they fall to the ground
I feel the most welcome in a room when nobody around
'Cause it always been just me and my dreams of the crown
Turned into me and my team taking over the town
I had a list of things to do, went and done it all
'Bout to go and get some plaques, hang 'em on the wall
'Bout to end up at the Grammys read a speech or two
Looking in the mirror saying, it's just me and you
'Bout to make a dream into my life like that
Then I disappear into the night, all black
Leather jacket, all black
Windows tinted, all black
'Til the lights go black, oh, yeah
Looking in the mirror say-
Written by: Angel Gonzalez, Jordan Michael Bleyer
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