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artist
Dahlay
suggestions
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Hip-Hop/Rap
suggestions was released on November 22, 2024 by studio 2-110 as a part of the album suggestions - Single
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Albumsuggestions - Single
Release DateNovember 22, 2024
Labelstudio 2-110
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM83

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dale Andrew Batoon
Dale Andrew Batoon
Songwriter
Julio Morado BMI
Julio Morado BMI
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Julio Morado BMI
Julio Morado BMI
Producer
SENDAI STUDIOS
SENDAI STUDIOS
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

I feel the weight of the world inflating all around me
Amidst the daily push pull of vibing versus only surviving
Fly out to see my nephew he's only a few months and counting
But even when eclipse lines up there's distance Between heavenly bodies
Desperate to grasp an aura slipping through these human hands
A hidden fee and cost for cosplaying as a Superman
Flip the hourglass to borrow time, I'm moving through the sand
Fueled by caffeine and my vices, sipping kryptonite in a can
Happy belated to my ex friends and my ex more thans
Singing praises with smiling faces but of course it's torturing
Getting elated off the basics, I can barely afford this rent
The cost of living is rising, I'm sorting through all of my ends
Set this lantern aflame so it float away in memoriam
Swim in the deep end of my thoughts, steering wheel cyphers, 4am
Clutch my heart tight so I can let go of all these regrets
Know I'm destined for the moment, the only question is when.
Back at it again
Search for signs of validation in the inkwell in my pen
In the AM I curse the mirror, throwing stabs at my reflection
Even when the end is coming, I'm still willing to begin
Back at it again
Search for signs of validation in the inkwell in my pen
In the AM I curse the mirror, throwing stabs at my reflection
Even when the end is coming, I'm still willing to begin
Traveling this world, tripping over my feet
Sidestepping my self-esteem, forgetting to breathe
The pot boiling over everytime I turn up the heat
Stirring up some things unseen as I'm sitting here steaming
Fields of demons amongst men, their stamens are fragile
Watch the petals hit the floor as their statements unravel
From pistils to pistols, we bloom through the shrapnel
Give you your flowers while you're still here, I'm so thankful to have you
I've been from BX to DC to the upper Northwest
Haphazardly catch a glimpse into of the lives of my friends
Collecting charms, mementos, postcards to send
Wondering when I'll run out of this leprechaun luck that I've spent
Caramel sweet wrapped up in bite-sized rhymes that I speak
Call your dentist when this piece stick the back of your teeth
My mental be dreadfully telling me lets be free
But not until we see liberation from river to sea
Back at it again
Search for signs of validation in the inkwell in my pen
In the AM I curse the mirror, throwing stabs at my reflection
Even when the end is coming, I'm still willing to begin
Back at it again
Search for signs of validation in the inkwell in my pen
In the AM I curse the mirror, throwing stabs at my reflection
Even when the end is coming, I'm still willing to begin
Written by: Dale Andrew Batoon, Julio Morado BMI

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