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Terminal
Hip-Hop/Rap
Terminal was released on November 9, 2023 by blunTales as a part of the album Terminal - Single
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Release DateNovember 9, 2023
LabelblunTales
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Luigi Cirillo
Luigi Cirillo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luigi Cirillo
Luigi Cirillo
Songwriter
Ludovico Leone
Ludovico Leone
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ludovico Leone
Ludovico Leone
Producer

Lyrics

And as time passes you agree
There's no time that holds
What you can't see
And as time passes you agree
There's no time that holds
What you can't see
11783 630 GMT
The scene unfold on you pissing on a stick
And on your knicks
Positive not really as a pleasing haul
And you want melt and flush yourself by the shit hole
Nine 'o clock
The record rocks and there you are
In the blurred background
Confessing to your kin your sin with no repent
And a landslide on your right cheek like a brick
Falls straight onto the song beat
"A slap is to be expected" you thought and you got it served
You've always had the nerve
To stay cool like old job ha but you didn't know the real blow
902 The suitcase you've attached your dreams to
With stickers of places seen only in an atlas
Like flags in a Risk game you couldn't play at home
Means the sentence "you will go"
And as time passes you agree
There's no time that holds
What you can't see
And as time passes you agree
There's no time that holds
What you can't see
1955 you're out far
For as a woman you're stone a rose and star
And frailty is a luxury beauty a trick and loyalty
We leave that to those who choose to be enslaved by a
New master's stick
2400 here's the road like you read in a book
Cool written by man for man or nonmalefool
I wish I knew
I wish I knew
I wish I knew the real thing
I wish I wasn't seen
I wish I wasn't pounded
I wish I was born in 50 years well make it a hundred
I wish it was a different game
Call him a pimp
A father a lover or whatever man on which you cling
Time is on your side until it's not
But it's time that flows
And we've got one shot
And you shot is weaker now holding a weapon
Of a thousand pounds
And as time passes you agree
There's no time that holds
What you can't see
And as time passes you agree
There's no time that holds
What you can't see
And as time passes you agree
There's no time that holds
What you can't see
Written by: Ludovico Leone, Luigi Cirillo
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