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N08 FREESTYLE
Hip-Hop/Rap
N08 FREESTYLE was released on December 20, 2024 by Independent as a part of the album LOW QUAL
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Release DateDecember 20, 2024
LabelIndependent
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Siyanda P. Nkosi
Siyanda P. Nkosi
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Siyanda P. Nkosi
Siyanda P. Nkosi
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Siyanda P. Nkosi
Siyanda P. Nkosi
Producer

Lyrics

Sacrificed the better half of my youth for all this shit
Did it for the love without knowing you could get rich
From cooking up a beat and showcasing that I can spit
They say the kids don't know nothing 'bout music but that ain't it
Past generations always got a thing to say
Don't wanna put you on but get mad when you make a way
Y'all never had it easy, we get it but why repeat it?
Now it's all in the open like that shit wasn't a secret
**** pocket watching like "You rap, where the money at?"
Not knowing that you can make a cent from a thousand tracks
I made more than I lost, I might have to keep it real with that
I know that I can lose a whole lot and still make it back
But I'll be honest, I was lied to
I should be on a different level if it's all true
Knowing that I shouldn't but sometimes I get doubtful
About the path I chose, I'm human and I'm allowed to
But shit, I know that I can make it big, it ain't a thing to me
I'm just caught up in this bittersweet symphony
I know it's coming, I see everything that's meant for me
I slept the sisters of fate then fucked destiny
Still considered the illest when I deliver the rhythm
I still move like beginners, my inner child is a killer
You **** soft as some kittens, get in and out of your feelings
Smoke a pound and get in 'em, bitch, I'll be up in a minute
Only thing on my mind is how to get mine
If you never knew me 'til now, it's about time
Skateboard like Wayne, I'm on my grind
They don't see me coming, you can't tell me **** ain't blind
I like when I get up in the morning
I like to smoke a blunt or after I eat
You smoke thirty joints a week if you have a bag of your own?
If I got a bag of my own, it's usually gone in two hours
Yeah, yeah, yeah
This shit will always go left, dawg, no matter how you straighten it
I sense a lot is coming, I just don't know what to make of it
Still locked in with the **** I'm tryna make it with
But life keep moving, I'm just hoping that we make it quick
What a year, wrestling all my fears
Real enough to say that I'm inspired by my peers
But I still want that number one spot just so we clear
I got that devil on my shoulder and an angel in my ear
I look at what I got and everything that it cost me
Nobody talks about me like everybody that lost me
Every bitch I ever fucked was messy or bossy
But mostly a mess 'cause these bitches couldn't boss me
But I'm scarred, I need tattoo tears
I'm on a whole new level, hopping out two tiers
Carve my name up on the wall, show them **** I'm here
I know me well, I only fail if I didn't prepare
There's no limit to where I could take it, I'm amazing
For twenty-five years, I haven't been
A basic ass **** that lacks patience
I prove it every day that I'm a motherfucking legend in the making
Uh, so what's the word? Uh
Only time I'm up to write a verse is when I know the shit is gon' hurt
It's berserk, how many people out here throwing dirt?
But fuck it, I'ma ball like Dirk
Bitch, I got the nerve to spit that, aiming where your chest at
Turn your back on me, my ****, don't make me break that
I got a habit of getting lost in the sauce
Too many broads wanna get lost in my drawers
Day to day, I pay the cost to be the boss
Been telling y'all that you don't wanna get involved
Ayy, I swear to God it's for real
Ain't fucking with these **** like you fools ain't about shit
Written by: Siyanda P. Nkosi
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