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Astral
Hip-Hop/Rap
Astral was released on January 31, 2025 by Lost Republic as a part of the album REINCARNATE
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Release DateJanuary 31, 2025
LabelLost Republic
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM146

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jakub Klvac
Jakub Klvac
Composer
Dillan Kenyon
Dillan Kenyon
Composer
Jaime Hernández
Jaime Hernández
Composer
Kalem Howell
Kalem Howell
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kubus
Kubus
Producer
Luxiifer
Luxiifer
Producer

Lyrics

Ooh, ohh
Ahh, yeah
(What am I supposed to do without Luxiifer?)
You say I'm out of line, why you gotta lie?
Why you gotta lie? Every single time
I always ask and you always say "I'm out line"
Smoking till I'm dead and I'm taking it to the head
Always running through my mind, everything she said
And I'm going ghost, and I'm down ten toes
You know what I say, always goes
Keep the steel tucked and I'm running bands up
Yeah, you know that Dillan never gave a fuck
I'm back on my shit, you know they hate it
They hate to see me win, but it leaves me with a grin
See they hating, better watch what they say
You never know when, Dillan gonna come spray
And I'm going to the moon, I'll be back for you
Just recorded a verse, it's coming out soon
Freestyled this shit and I'll make a hit
You know if Dillan's on it, it's gonna be a hit
Why you gotta lie? Every single time
I always ask and you always say "I'm out line"
Smoking till I'm dead and I'm taking it to the head
Always running through my mind, everything she said
And I'm going ghost, and I'm down ten toes
You know what I say, always goes
Keep the steel tucked and I'm running bands up
Yeah, you know that Dillan never gave a fuck
Spend my nights alone, deep in thought inside my phantom
Money so long, when I come up short, I know the answer
She grip that pole, dance in that dirty money to my anthems
I don’t mix my feelings with my pockets, that’s that bad love (Oh)
You want her heart and she wants mine
Behind this broken smile she don’t know it’s a disguise
I’m not who I used to be little shorty
Don’t care what you think little shorty
You can put a bounty on my head to show how much you want me
Don’t get in my frame tryna sell your name
Wearing my shades in the building tryna disguise all the pain
Been a rough couple of days
I really been M.I.A
Don’t ask if I’m okay
I don’t know how to explain
Not selling my soul for fame
If I lost my way, then I’ll find my way
You don’t have to tell me, what you hiding in the dark
I know it ain't healthy, how you playing with my heart
I know it could kill me if you break me apart
So break me apart
Why you gotta lie? Every single time
I always ask and you always say "I'm out line"
Smoking till I'm dead and I'm taking it to the head
Always running through my mind, everything she said
And I'm going ghost, and I'm down ten toes
You know what I say, always goes
Keep the steel tucked and I'm running bands up
Yeah, you know that Dillan never gave a fuck
Written by: Dillan Kenyon, Jaime Hernández, Jakub Klvac, Kalem Howell
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