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Track 3
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Track 3 was released on February 19, 2025 by 3710179 Records DK as a part of the album Bars from the Left Side
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Release DateFebruary 19, 2025
Label3710179 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM90

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Temujin
Temujin
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Temujin
Temujin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Temujin
Temujin
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Man this pain is so poetic
Dwelled on it so long that it starts to get pathetic
What can I say f it
You dunno where my head is
Had letters of the lettuce feeling like a chemist
Still I gotta make it through
Work hard pay my dues
Make sure they play my tunes
And they replay it too
Don't pay no mind to a thing a hater say to you
Only if you accept their words will you make it true
There's a force that's controlling me
It's working hard overly
Told it to let go of me
But I gotta pass on the things that it's showing me
You can hear the picture that I paint when I flow on beats
All these pagans I'm surrounded
They so fifty fifty they ain't keeping it a thousand
You ain't say them words with your chest so I'm doubting
I got the beast inside me and it's growling
A victim to my thoughts
Inside me I'm feeling like a corpse
Cus of things I did before
In and out the courts
Dealing with the law
Pray I make it out they're trying to hit me with the force
Weight of the world on my shoulder
It's only getting heavier as I get older
Gave me hard labour for breaking down a boulder
Irony's strong and it's got a sweet odour
Most of my old friends left me
Some emigrated some moved to a next city
Some I told the truth and they spent years vexed with me
It's all love but can it be the same really
I spilled my heart so many times
That there's nothing even left inside
Went hard for the money trying to get it right
Counting up was my daily mental exercise
Too far gone to be normal
To fit in and be regular would that be so awful
Down to get hood but we can keep it formal
Head's gone hearts locked up in the borstal
Man I been lost in my feelings
Psyche needs rest and my spirit needs healing
It gets so mad you can see I'm barely dealing
Put it in my tracks and you know it needs wheeling
It's like my chest turned empty
Pockets got hefty but where did that get me
Trap still tempts me cus you gotta get p
New creps fresh t man I wanna Bentley
I put my hustle on overdrive
Had to take them trips all alone at night
Made it float and fly like a poltergeist
Why'd you wanna get involved when you know the price
Man this life gets expensive
Spend all these racks and the bills are barely dented
Then we gotta maintain these engines
That's why we get the skellies higher than the rent is
It's like the whole worlds going nuts
You gotta show valor and you gotta show some guts
It's hard when your old wounds get opened up
If you relate then imma show some love
Things are too much so I'm gone again
With some proper peng bout to write a song again
You know my pens too sick it's been often said
And my flow and rhythm have you off your head
We developed tastes for the finer things
Trying to find a ting that I can buy a diamond ring
Until then it's more sauce I'm acquiring
Loves a battlefield shots keep firing
Said it from the heart
Wake up in the morning go get it til it's dark
I know him from day we was bredrins from the start
We used to have bare sessions in the park
Remember them days we were chilling in the rain
Nothing we can do so we're billing it again
Some of us went and made a killing from the game
Others got caught in the system got enslaved
Written by: Tem Ujin
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