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Untouchable
15
Hip-Hop/Rap
Untouchable was released on January 3, 2025 by Ivory Music LLC as a part of the album Wasted Talent on Type Beats
album cover
Release DateJanuary 3, 2025
LabelIvory Music LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM73

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Robert Ivory
Robert Ivory
Background Vocals, Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Ivory
Robert Ivory
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Robert Ivory
Robert Ivory
Recording Engineer, Mixing Engineer
Bobby Campbell
Bobby Campbell
Mixing Engineer
Remdolla
Remdolla
Producer

Lyrics

Skinny dude w a deep voice
5’9 without shoes on
My time better move on the
Next successor to stress aggressors
Puerto rican add the black on it
Ivory got a plaque on his mind
A lot of people tryna drag me down
Once love now its one sided
Images of me taken at my worst
Don’t match my worth
Ive outgrown my home
While I’m out on my own
There aint an excuse that you can use
Choose wisely if ur beside me
Protectin myself at all cost
Theres a lot of **** that don’t wanna
See me rise from the bottom to top they tryna
Knock me out of the spot that I shot for alone
Lone lone lone uh
How we gone move on to mars while we’re starving
Yall gonna leave us with all of the problems
That we done warned you about from the start
Cant wait no more minutes I’m tired of witnessing the fall
Like what do you believe
When we’re gone then who will they believe
Honestly
Did you think I’d sit here in awe
I got me a mic so I’ll pick you apart in my daw
A diss to the devil the yin that I meddle with
Often accosts my reasonable thoughts
Swaying the way of the yang in the chain of command
From my brain to the body
That talks so proudly allowing the change that I sought After
All
Them
Years
Of living a way that I clearly
Hated instegated by leering
Eyes of the guys I never liked
Hiding the shy side of my life
I put all in the hands of the god it decides where I walk
Where I run
I wonder when it ends
The thunder heavens sends
Is evident to set it all straight
The devil says that were all good
I never thought that we all would
Give up
Give up
I never thought that we would
Give up
Never thought
That we would
Give up
Every song was a conversation in my mind
Usin time while im solo to unwind
False programs that were nailed into our mind
So imma do what I do bitch without given up
When you know what I know you
Become one of those that dont run from the facts
Sure I’ll miss out on plaques but at least the people
That look up to me will realize
It aint bout the chains, the likes, or cars
It’s all bout your cause because it’ll cost ya
If you choose to buy in to the sins of the ones that pretend
That a dolla will solve generations of poverty
Bought our bodies to build up their sovereignties
Celebrating hollidays that relates to the ones the have fell
In the fight to enlighten our might that resides in
Each and every one of our daughters and sons of the sun
Peace together and puzzle all of the gods that watch within
Lets shock’em independently
To recieve the peace of mind
That we deserve for
Bein forced to world tour for 400 hunnid or more years
Our tears rain down in cycles born to die then born to die
Then born to die were mortified of our reflection
Filterfy the forged perfection
Indefinite efforts sent from heaven to better the ending
Of my destiny I’ve questioned the ability of our maker
For so long I’ve longed for someone to come
Stop myself from progressively
Sabotaging the recipe to successful fidelity
SecondlyI have needed the guidance
Ive tried I’ve tried I’ve tried
To stay afloat But
Its difficult to read the heavy notes I wrote
To cope inside my phone
Unload it over mics I own to show my older self
How close
I was to reaching points of no return
Ive Earned what I have learned
I’ve battled monsters, ghosts, and hosts with parasites
Blind sided by the
Side effects of infections from neglecting your
Frontal cortex instead of pressing against the
Cult of personalities reality, isnt a roll of dice
Your life all you have so do whats right
And do what you approve its crucial to
Figure out what you’re born to do
Is up to you
Oh its up to you
Yeah its up to you
Written by: Robert Charles Ivory Jr.
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