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FAZZA
Thoughts
3
Hip-Hop/Rap
Thoughts was released on April 1, 2025 by Fair Records LTD. as a part of the album Thoughts - Single
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AlbumThoughts - Single
Release DateApril 1, 2025
LabelFair Records LTD.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM78

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Freddie Sanders
Freddie Sanders
Rap
Harry Dewar
Harry Dewar
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Freddie Sanders
Freddie Sanders
Songwriter
Harry Dewar
Harry Dewar
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Freddie Sanders
Freddie Sanders
Producer, Engineer

Lyrics

A man's future is undecided,
Who wrote that shit? I did
Always crashing out, people calling him unstable
Robbing liquor stores, then we speed off in the sable
People always running round with false pretences
Running up to you at night with means to use defences
Have no choice but to run, you hop over some fences
Always being seen with the filter of their lenses
A man's future is undecided
Damn you can't fight it
Try to runaway but the runaway ain't stable
My life's a narrative, story, some say fable
Everybody running round with dumb thoughts
Try to get out the slum thoughts
Beat ya down down
Loss of voice stop you can't talk
Can't talk, can't talk
A man's future is undecided
Damn you can't fight it
Try to runaway but the runaway ain't stable
My life's a narrative, story, some say fable
Everybody running round with dumb thoughts
Try to get out the slum thoughts
Beat ya down down
Loss of voice stop you can't talk
Can't talk, can't talk
Thoughts of a better life, so you can sleep at night
Plagued by past memories, makes you weep at night
Asleep at night, sweet dreams make your weaker in a fight
Hold out any longer it'll be alright, be alright
Beat your dad downtown, everybody hound out
Like a cage in kennel, everybody get judgemental
Drive you round like a rental, no one cares about the sentimental,
Value of the earth, and what its really worth
They act like they know you
You don't even know your self worth
Take it to another level this my turf
Music, fame, accomplishments, that's all well deserved
Many struggles kept going nerved
Miss good relationships should have preserved it
My anger reserved it for ones who deserved it
You, so you think your telling me we barely made it
Fake fucks taking credit but they really ain't shit
You really love me deep down you hate to admit it
Now listen to the story of how we both made it
A man's future is undecided
Damn you can't fight it
Try to runaway but the runaway ain't stable
My life's a narrative, story, some say fable
Everybody running round with dumb thoughts
Try to get out the slum thoughts
Beat ya down down
Loss of voice stop you can't talk
Can't talk, can't talk
A man's future is undecided,
Who wrote that shit? I did
Always crashing out, people calling him unstable
Robbing liquor stores, then we speed off in the sable
People always running round with false pretences
Running up to you at night with means to use defences
Have no choice but to run, you hop over some fences
Always being seen with the filter of their lenses
I heard the beat and I ain't know what to write
Stayed up 'til 06:30 in the morning, working all night
I don't think these beats are working, I ain't put up a fight
Talking about me like i'm wrong, but I know damn well I am right
Tried to runaway but the runway ain't stable
Tell people to see good, but they stepping on the staples
Tell people to contribute, but they bring nothing to the table
Tried to runaway but they got caught up in the cables
Motherfuckers having fun but deep down they be mourning
I may be prone to crash out so at least I gave ya a warning
No one wants to see this so at least I ain't performing
Mourning past versions of ourselves, and the memories we made
Good days, birthdays, creepy bush fair alleyways
Every single memory is the men we all became
And if that hasn't happened then you have no one but yourself to blame
Look how far we came
Went from throwing tennis balls on the walls to being on the roof
And if you dont believe me, believe me theres so much proof
This summer was a goof,
Last summer we had to learn that fields aint flameproof
That the walls ain't soundproof
So this the end of it all, it's been worthwhile
To think this all started with one old freestyle
No turning back now, the music is a lifestyle
Never call me lazy again, I went the extra mile
A man's future is undecided
Damn you can't fight it
Try to runaway but the runaway ain't stable
My life's a narrative, story, some say fable
Everybody running round with dumb thoughts
Try to get out the slum thoughts
Beat ya down down
Loss of voice stop you can't talk
Can't talk, can't talk
A man's future is undecided,
Who wrote that shit? I did
Always crashing out, people calling him unstable
Robbing liquor stores, then we speed off in the sable
People always running round with false pretences
Running up to you at night with means to use defences
Have no choice but to run, you hop over some fences
Always being seen with the filter of their lenses
A man's future is undecided
Damn you can't fight it
Try to runaway but the runaway ain't stable
My life's a narrative, story, some say fable
Everybody running round with dumb thoughts
Try to get out the slum thoughts
Beat ya down down
Loss of voice stop you can't talk
Can't talk, can't talk,
Can't talk.
Written by: Freddie Sanders, Harry Dewar

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