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Cocoon
Hip-Hop/Rap
Cocoon was released on May 27, 2022 by 8 Entertainment as a part of the album Forever Summer
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Release DateMay 27, 2022
Label8 Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jordan Ray Alexander Warlick
Jordan Ray Alexander Warlick
Songwriter
Phillip Cooper
Phillip Cooper
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wav Beats
Wav Beats
Producer

Lyrics

Graduation coming soon, Each day feels like I'm inching closer to my doom
Wish I could go back to livin inside of my momma womb
But now I'm contemplating when I'ma be in the tomb
Guess that come with growing up, Started outgrowing my room
Don't want my adult life to be consumed with so much gloom
I remember playing video games & watching cartoons
I wanna spread my wings but I'm afraid to leave my cocoon
Remember comin back home before those streetlights was on
But now those memories gone, Spent my summer days chillin on somebody else's lawn
Now I'm smokin on bongs and writin all of these songs
I wonder how 10 year old me would look at me now
Would he be disappointed? Would he stare with a frown?
It's hard living this shit everyday when yo color brown
It's hard being looked down upon, being treated just like a clown
Graduation coming soon, Each day feels like I'm inching closer to my doom
Wish I could go back to livin inside of my momma womb
But now I'm contemplating when I'ma be in the tomb
Guess that come wit growing up, Started outgrowing my room
Don't want my adult life to be consumed with so much gloom
I remember playing video games and watching cartoons
I wanna spread my wings but I'm afraid to leave my cocoon
Man I lost so many friends in these past couple years
I try to be confident so my **** can't see my tears
I'm still drinking fruit punch while my friends is picking up beers
Turning 18 years old was prolly one of my biggest fears
I don't wanna grow up, I wanna stay young forever
Don't wanna be an adult cuz I can't handle the pressure
Don't wanna work 9-5's, Get stressed and hope it gets better
I just hope the shit I make can be good enough to measure up
Maybe if it's never enough, Don't wanna fall on deaf ears, but life can hit like a truck
I wanna follow my dreams but don't wanna run out of luck
But if I don't take that chance, In 20 years I'll be stuck
Graduation coming soon, Each day feels like I'm inching closer to my doom
Wish I could go back to living inside of my momma womb
But now I'm contemplating when I'ma be in the tomb
Guess that come with growing up, Started outgrowing my room
Don't want my adult life to be consumed with so much gloom
I remember playing video games and watching cartoons
I wanna spread my wings but I'm afraid to leave my cocoon
Written by: Jordan Ray Alexander Warlick, Phillip Cooper
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