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Needle in the haystack
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Needle in the haystack was released on March 7, 2025 by Basment junkies as a part of the album Polaroids & pistol - EP
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Release DateMarch 7, 2025
LabelBasment junkies
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM77

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
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TkToken
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mason Remirez Giron
Mason Remirez Giron
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Msn Holy
Msn Holy
Producer

Lyrics

What you gon' play now?
Deadpan, crackle got me talkin' to the static
Skem' plot pockets full of habits and the havoc
Never panic, coin flip from your attic
Livin' off the words every verse like a package
Words cut different, let the crackle spill the truth
Astray vision, hold pack in the booth
Hard times carve the grin, like a tooth
Mama said the devil move fast, that's proof
Soul switch crooked, every step leave a scar
Dreams gettin' heavy when you wish upon a little star
Sample sing pain, let it dance with my flaws
Still countin' hearses from the tales I regard
Flip packs, flip hope, flip doubt, flip schemes
Eyes low, same time, still chasin' these dreams
Cracks in the vinyl got me talkin' to these ghosts
Built from the static, survived off the smoke
Flip packs, flip hope, flip doubt, flip schemes
Eyes low, same time, still chasin' these dreams
Cracks in the vinyl got me talkin' to these ghosts
Built from the static, survived off the smoke
Cracks in my soul like the grooves in the wax
Try to outrun the past but a crawl through the cracks
Hope thin air, smoke when the window blow it back
Hunger stay strong when you raise off these scraps
Starin' at the ceiling let the record just spin
Mama prayin' late, said my spirit stretched thin
Devil in the ink, every verse like a sin
Still press play just to hear where I've been
Late night talks with a ghost in the grain
Night cut low but the truth still remain
City still cold but I walk through the flame
Tryna write my own path but the script never change
Dust on the needle buried deep in the haystack
Lookin' for a sign, every crack had a playback
Past keep callin, I ain't ever wanna face that
Cut close when you raise where the pain at
Flip packs, flip hope, flip doubt, flip schemes
Eyes low, same time, still chasin' these dreams
Cracks in the vinyl got me talkin' to these ghosts
Built from the static, survived off the smoke
Flip packs, flip hope, flip doubt, flip schemes
Eyes low, same time, still chasin' these dreams
Cracks in the vinyl got me talkin' to these ghosts
Built from the static, survived off the smoke
Rage in my lungs, every breath feel heavy
Finger on my blade, carve my fate if they let me
Demons in the rearview, prayers turned deadly
Now I'm speakin' to the smoke, static still tempt me
Eyes red, raw from the nights I can't sleep
Devil in my chest, tryna rise when I breathe
Cracks in my soul, let the violence just seep
Talk to the ghost, cause the silence too deep
Same block birthed me, same block took friends
Same pain shaped me, same pain never bends
Light up the page, just to burn again
Hate what I've been through, I'm cursed to the end
And the end, and the end, and the end
Flip packs, flip hope, flip doubt, flip schemes
Eyes low, same time, still chasin' these dreams
Cracks in the vinyl got me talkin' to the ghosts
Built from the static, survived off the smoke
Flip packs, flip hope, flip doubt, flip schemes
Eyes low, same time, chasin' these dreams
Cracks in the vinyl got me talkin' to the ghosts
Built from the static, I survived off the smoke
I survived off the smoke
I survived off the smoke
Written by: Mason Remirez Giron
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