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Eulogy.
Hip-Hop/Rap
Eulogy. was released on February 23, 2024 by WMP Productions as a part of the album Eulogy. - Single
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Release DateFebruary 23, 2024
LabelWMP Productions
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
andy Rondon
andy Rondon
Songwriter

Lyrics

4 AM lose sleep on the regular
Comfort been creeping when salary rising
Pockets feel deeper
But I cannot tell if the money is putting my hunger in caskets
Momma pray for me on rosary
That shit is more for her sanity
I wear the stress likes carats I know that it's heavy
But somebody gotta go get it
The ceiling inside of this room is too close to the floor
And no no ain't talking about homes
Circle been saying the cost to drive is way too high
This ain't about gas
Speaking my mind feel like speaking to walls
When I'm speaking to **** and they can't relate
I do this shit like everyday
I do this shit like its repetition
Circle running Olympics the podium missing
The crowd isn't present you filled with resentment
These **** is asking if its really worth it
Like I ain't been asking but fuck it we moving
If you never chase it then how you gone make it
We back to the basics
Cold Feet
Cold Feet
Cold Feet
A bunch of Cold Feet
Cold Feet
A bunch of Cold Feet
Cold Feet
A bunch of Cold Feet
Ay
Fuck got time for the boys who been dead for a minute
Like
Dig 'em a grave if he just losing hope for a living
Right
Dead in the eyes and cold in the feet, yeah that shit a given
Yeah that shit given
Wait
Pressure pressure get the best of boy
Lungs is aching let the chest deploy
**** talking just to make some noise
I hate the noise
A foot in they mouth when they talking too much
Like a toe fetish whether they kinky or not
Walking in place and mistake it for motion
And all this commotion we standing on business
You stuck on a treadmill okay
I need a real real good reason to keep holding tongue
I need karma to pick up the pace or I pick up a gun
I need all my dues paid with cash upfront
I need a little more patience for those who been covering sun
A little too frugal for what the timing is surely to come
I think that I'm done wishing for shit that I need
Need my respect back in blood
Chameleon Love
**** is thinking they cold well fuck it you wish it its done
Wait
Fuck got time for the boys who been dead for a minute
Like
Dig 'em a grave if he just losing hope for a living
Right
Dead in the eyes and cold in the feet, yeah that shit a given
I know it's a given
I'm in back in the business my in the pride in the Guinness
And God be my witness
Know nothing a given and nothing is given
No nothing is -
Written by: andy Rondon
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