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Rsl
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Rsl was released on February 28, 2025 by Jay1 as a part of the album 1 of 1 - EP
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Release DateFebruary 28, 2025
LabelJay1
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM87

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jay1
Jay1
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jesús Colón
Jesús Colón
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Buckroll
Buckroll
Producer

Lyrics

What’s meant to be will be, just gotta give it time
Reason, season lifetime, skimming my timeline
Life on a skyline, only sunshine’s, before everything blew up like a land mine
I believe in karma, pushing positivity or that shit will haunt ya
Can’t tell you how many times I got caught up in drama
Chakras all fucked up, couldn’t reach nirvana
And that’s facts
Summer 2011 was a hell of year, reached new heights, & I lost all my fear
No pun intended, got the ball rolling
Everything in motion, just floating on the waves flowing like a fucking ocean
College coaches sending notes,
Mailbox overflowing
After games they’re approaching, that shit had me boasting, feel like they were knowing I had that fucking potion
Only a kid but my arm was golden
Fast forward 2012, senior year I’m soaring, high school musical Troy bolton caught
Between love and ballin
Thinking back I should’ve broke her heart we weren’t growing I should’ve saw from the start
Playing our rivals in semis, to the ship we were heading, at least thats my perception, felt a knot in my elbow, stretch to release the tension
Next pitch there’s a pop, it was my tendon
Damnn, no happy ending
That was just the beginning
Same week I found out that she was really cheating, i couldn’t believe it
She gave everything butt head like she was beavis, welcomed them to her crib like she was MTVin
This life shit odeing, I was barely sleeping
Kind of ironic cause I really thought I was dreaming
No baseball, no love, damn I was tweaking
Like the beat i felt the climax appearing
Like a 9.5 earthquake, life was chilly
Only 19 feeling 60
Shit got dark like whiskey
I was always tipsy
Had the tree rolled up in a fuckin Philly
I’m talking sticky icky,
One more chance like biggie
Days moving slow, it felt like a century
How could it get worse?
Breaking all these barriers to get humbled by the universe, like a movie nothing rehearsed though
Shit only got worse, don’t even like talking about this cause it truly hurts, had to leave campus and go home, clear my mind of what just occurred, thought chillin with fam would ease the nerves
Finally felt optimistic, Looking for change, and it made sense, yet the energy still felt shifted,
Knot in my chest felt so sickening, why am I losing when I’m so used to winning?
Older sis hit my phone like “yo let’s go take a trip”, got weed, got liq, shits about to be lit,
She knew I needed it, lifted my spirit,
Forever cherish that, in my mind so vivid
If I would’ve known that’s the last time I see you on earth, I would’ve gave that extra hug you deserved
Almost 12 years later and it hurts worse
One thing after another, fuck
It’s like we were cursed
Taught me to live for the moment, not the past or the future, just another component to how I maneuver, god presented you and took you back prematurely, lord knows there’s a reason you were due early
That shit fucked with my health
Fall 2012, I needed more help
Just came off surgery, wasn’t myself
Kept it bottled up, felt like I was casted a spell, damn casted a spell
Just trying to prevail from under, From the ground up like a jumper, only trying to recover, crawled out my hole like I was stuck in a bunker, ready for war, stronger through the thunder,
Wheels Rolling no wonder
Written by: Jesús Colón
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