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Same Old Song
Hip-Hop/Rap
Same Old Song was released on December 27, 2024 by JxWILLx as a part of the album Cool Kids
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Release DateDecember 27, 2024
LabelJxWILLx
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
JxWILLx
JxWILLx
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Williams
Justin Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Justin Williams
Justin Williams
Producer, Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer, Recording Engineer

Lyrics

It's the same old song, but the fight ain't over,
Life's a battlefield; I'm the born soldier.
Rising from the dirt where the shadows loom,
Turn pain into power, let the darkness bloom.
Born in the belly of the beast where the wolves feast,
City lights flicker, but the hunger don't cease.
They told me life's a gamble; I ain't folding yet,
Place your bets, I got wisdom in the blood I sweat.
From the ashes of defeat, I was taught to rebuild,
Crafted my own armor, every dent a skill.
The darkness whispered lies, but I silenced the fear,
Now every shadow's a step toward the vision I steer.
They wanna chain your mind, keep you locked in a box,
But I shattered their illusion, broke the ticking clocks.
Time ain't a master; it's a tool in my grip,
And every crack in my soul lets the fire drip.
Motivated by struggle, elevated by pain,
Every fall was a lesson, every loss a gain.
They said I’d never rise, now they watch me soar,
With the weight of the world, I just want more.
It's the same old song, but the fight ain't over,
Life's a battlefield; I'm the born soldier.
Rising from the dirt where the shadows loom,
Turn pain into power, let the darkness bloom.
It's the same old song, hear the echo in the night,
Weaving through the chaos, chasing the light.
Every scar is a story, every wound a key,
Unlocking the truth, setting my soul free.
My pen bleeds truth; it’s a weapon I wield,
For every broken soul left unheard in the field.
A voice for the voiceless, a spark in the void,
Building bridges from the rubble the system destroyed.
They sell dreams wrapped in chains, disguised as gold,
But I burn their false idols with a grip so cold.
The choir in my mind sings a hymn of revolt,
Conducted by the thunder of a heart that won’t bolt.
Motivation's a blade, double-edged and refined,
Cuts through the lies but can wound your mind.
So I wield it with care, strike the balance I need,
And let the scars remind me of the strength I breed.
Every dark corner holds a glimmer of hope,
Through the pressure of the struggle, I’ve mastered the rope.
Hanging on to my dreams while the vultures prey,
But I'll rise with the sun; I won't fade away.
It's the same old song, but the fight ain't over,
Life's a battlefield; I'm the born soldier.
Rising from the dirt where the shadows loom,
Turn pain into power, let the darkness bloom.
It's the same old song, hear the echo in the night,
Weaving through the chaos, chasing the light.
Every scar is a story, every wound a key,
Unlocking the truth, setting my soul free.
Now the strings play softly, but the drums still hit,
Like the war in my chest when I refuse to quit.
The battle's internal, a war for the soul,
Between the angels and demons fighting for control.
But I march with a purpose, steps heavy with weight,
Carving paths through the void, rewriting my fate.
Every ghost of my past is a whisper that drives,
Each regret a reminder why I need to survive.
So I walk through the valley with my head held high,
Challenging the thunder roaring in the sky.
It's the same old song, but the fight ain't over,
Life's a battlefield; I'm the born soldier.
Rising from the dirt where the shadows loom,
Turn pain into power, let the darkness bloom.
It's the same old song, hear the echo in the night,
Weaving through the chaos, chasing the light.
Every scar is a story, every wound a key,
Unlocking the truth, setting my soul free.
Written by: Justin Williams
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