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Stroll

Hip-Hop/Rap

Stroll was released on April 25, 2025 by Eric Armitage Music as a part of the album Pixley Park

Song Details

AlbumPixley Park

Release DateApril 25, 2025

LabelEric Armitage Music

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM70

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Eric Armitage

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Eric Armitage

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

ProdbyPlant

Producer

Lyrics

Yo

Some say the moment before you die

Your brain releases these chemicals, and

What might seem like an eternity

Could be mere seconds

You know, to ease the pain of dying

And uh, your brain will play back all these great memories

That you've forgotten

That's what a near death experience is

So

Let's go for a stroll

The afterlife is out of my control

Take one last look at the world

Nah, I keep my eyes closed

Let's go for a stroll

What do you feel? Man, I feel cold

All that's gold does not glitter

All that glitters is not gold

Let's go for a stroll

So I hope that when I do pass, that it do last

And I pray that I die a slow death cuz this life moved too fast

I'm an old soul in the new class with a family dynamic

That handed me down influence

The same way they'd hand-me-down pants, one leg a time

Hey, Tom, why don't you take a picture, it'll last longer

I'm forever grateful for growin' up

With no baggage, trauma or past to haunt us

Plus, with a very strong family structure

From first born down to the baby

50s, 60s, 70s, 80s, 90s, so many great generations

So fortunately, if I go last, save me a place up there

I heard that it's safe up there

No rain up there, just take good care of the family

I bet it's incredibly green in heaven like Bill Bixby

I imagine it feels how y'all felt all together at Pixley's

Let's go for a stroll

The afterlife is out of my control

Take one last look at the world

Nah, I keep my eyes closed

Let's go for a stroll

What do you feel? Man, I feel cold

All that's gold does not glitter

All that glitters is not gold

Let's go for a stroll

The afterlife is out of my control

Take one last look at the world

Nah, I keep my eyes closed

Let's go for a stroll

What do you feel? Man, I feel cold

All that's gold does not glitter

All that glitters is not gold

Let's go for a stroll

I picture heaven as a local park for the civilians

With baseball fields and jungle gyms, all you see is endless pavilions

Sidewalk chalk on all the blocks cuz the good kids love scribblin

Coffee shops for the morning walks, and hiking trails by the millions

And of course, gotta have the b-ball courts, we're headed there early

Cuz even in heaven, you gotta reserve it, so I'm in that black and red jersey

The very same one I was in when the U-Haul took off on Louis St, skrrtin

With The Pixley Park wavin' goodbye, like, thank you all for your service

I can count all seven of us, everything's moving in slow-mo vision

I see some kids with the yo-yo spinnin

Some other kids over there pogo stickin

It's an Armitage family reunion, isn't it, oh, what a photo finish

They're all going for a lil' walk outside

So, I grab my girl and we both go with 'em

Yeah, let 'em do an autopsy and have 'em slice up and open my heart

Tell mama to bottle up all that's inside

And she'll have equal parts love and hope in the jar

I'm sorry, but livin' this double life? It tore me apart

And since life is supposed to be hard

Death should feel like a stroll in the park

Let's go for a stroll

The afterlife is out of my control

Take one last look at the world

Nah, I'll keep my eyes closed

Let's go for a stroll

What do you feel? Man, I feel cold

All that's gold does not glitter

All that glitters is not gold

Let's go for a stroll

The afterlife is out of my control

Take one last look at the world

Nah, I'll keep my eyes closed

Let's go for a stroll

Look at us now, we're all gettin' old

But until I die, I'm breakin' the mold

And if I write, I'm writin' in bold

Let's go for a stroll

Pixley Park was not a lark

It posed a serious question

What can we do for kid who knew

Only violence and destruction?

Do what God did - fashion a garden

Add a meadow and a hill

Show our youth a real truth

That creation can be their thrill

Written by: Eric Armitage

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