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Woke Lit?
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IDM/Experimental
Woke Lit? was released on August 28, 2024 by Jaack Quess Recordings LLC as a part of the album Woke Lit? - Single
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Release DateAugust 28, 2024
LabelJaack Quess Recordings LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM164

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jaack Quess
Jaack Quess
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brady Abdiel Marure Muro
Brady Abdiel Marure Muro
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jaack Quess
Jaack Quess
Producer
Brady Abdiel Marure Muro
Brady Abdiel Marure Muro
Producer
Erick Rodriguez
Erick Rodriguez
Producer

Lyrics

Leave the fluky shit
(Yeah) Get the fucking check
(Yeah) I'm feeling like the shit
Press the issue, what's the issue
What's the word, word, word
Indeed!
You cant save someone who dont wanna, street!
Thoughts of Rapture Revelation
Thoughts in past sense
Put my sins, yeah in past tense
States to state
Tired of the teachings, tired of misleadings
Defecation, Poverty, kept secrets, Penury, Destitutions, indigence
Causing Stress to the states
That im raised in
Silencin, all press, Hardships, protest, all fist
Movin, violence, scripture, writings, immigration, migrants
All class, all skins, put to tense
Lost souls, No soul, No hope, Everyone say they woke
But they sleeping, dead eyes closed
Sleeping dead eyes closed
Sleeping dead eyes closed
Sleeping dead eyes closed
People never change, they just become better at hiding
Who they is
Who they are
Blew my ears out, turn it up, cause I need it louder
Turnin up the ting, I ain't tryna hear ya
Trippin in this bitch like I'm off the powder
Asian ting, that shit sweet and sour
Beat too high, think I'm fuckin Tweakin
Find the girl of my dreams, wake me when we get there!
There, there, there, there, there, there, there (there)
Why I feel safer surrounded by the gang
Than surrounded by the fed
Random black car pulled to the crib
Figure's hand blickin it!
Things started go awry, woke 2022
I don't do no 9-5, neither do my other guys
NY NY yeah we fucking outside
And what and what, yeah we fucking outside
Please excuse em
He has class
First in the lunch line
Top of the line
Top of the line like im serving popeyes
Swagger
Shining brighter than sunshine
Church
But im too clean for this choir
I require
I desire
Put my wings in da deep frier
Like I can't cook, got this shit on fire
Like I can't cook, got this shit on fire
Like I can't cook, got this shit on fire
Bih, Bitch im lit
Bih, Bitch I'm lit (yeah)
Uh, (uh)
Uh uh uh uh
Feeling like the shit!
(Bitch)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Bitch)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Bitch)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Bitch)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Su)
Trippin in this bitch like I'm off the powder
Asian ting, that shit sweet & sour
Beat too high, think I'm fuckin tweakin
There, there, there, there, there, there, there (there)
Written by: Brady Abdiel Marure Muro
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