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Optimistic
Hip-Hop/Rap
Optimistic was released on April 1, 2025 by 3283739 Records DK2 as a part of the album Sota Nice (A Tale of Two Cities)
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Release DateApril 1, 2025
Label3283739 Records DK2
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jamal Rashon LaChapelle
Jamal Rashon LaChapelle
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jamal Rashon LaChapelle
Jamal Rashon LaChapelle
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jamal Rashon LaChapelle
Jamal Rashon LaChapelle
Engineer

Lyrics

I'm a good person, I don't always make the best decisions
Knowing the bad will only put me in the worse positions
Never had a mindset, reality change too much
To be stuck on one track in your own world outa touch
Get all emotional and cry on my lonesome
Tell her I wanna stick it in when I want some
Need someone to talk to so I holler at my higher self
Seems like the only one to turn to when you're by yourself
Yeah, yeah, at least I'm in good health
Rather that than be sick and have good wealth
Yeah, yeah, I keep my chin up
Wit a little gyn in a cup to help me cheer up
Yeah, yeah, I keep my head high
Holocaust gas is constantly givin me red eye
Yeah, yeah, I wish I said somethin
Instead, I walk around wit closed mouth and get fed nothin
Yeah, yeah, these **** head huntin
Multiple shots let off and scared **** fled runnin
Yeah, yeah, I try to live in peace
But every time I see a capris I think it's the police
Sweatin me, they get on my tail to try to threaten me
The vet in me don't ever ride dirty so they ain't catchin me
As you magically avoid another tragedy
Your Majesty is how they greet me would be a travesty
Yeah, yeah, you talkin blasphemy
Had your back in the past now you sayin you won't blast for me
Yeah, yeah, she want cash from me
So casually in cashmere, she put that ass on me
Yeah, yeah, she fall fast asleep
I give it to her, no limit just like I'm Master P
Give it to me straight, no lemonade in the tea
Sugar coat could get your throat cut when fuckin wit me
Inhale and exhale) Yeah, that's why I meditate
So I don't make mistake and crash out, won't even hesitate
Yeah, yeah, she like a feather weight
I make her bust like a quake and won't letter wait
Yeah, yeah, she got that good cake
And wanna put me through withdraw just to make my wood ache
Yeah, yeah, I'm thinking life's great
I'm doing pretty good, I ain't gotta menstruate
Yeah, yeah, and I ain't tryna hate
But wanna know if you got common sense behind ya fate
Yeah, the words of a suicidal elf
Nobody likes me, hell, I don't even like myself
Yeah, yeah, you're just a little Debby downer
Prude little rude mother fucker never goin down her
Pants to advance, this may really be your last chance
Play a song, when you dance it lead you to romance
Yeah, yeah, and now you in a trance
Captivated, sexual moans sound like melodic chants
Yeah, yeah, you feel like you in heaven
Everyday of the week, I'm talking one through seven
Yeah, and you don't want this moment to ever end
So enjoy the gift and live in the moment, don't act like it's a sin
Yeah, yeah, you know you gotta win
No need to be actin all bashful, just break out a grin
I like how you chang your tune after she put it on you
I mean literally, I heard that bitch nutted on you
Yeah, yeah, and she a squirter
Wit a fur burger and a hell of a twerker
Yeah, yeah, she used to be a sex worker
Street smart college grad, she a good networker
Yeah, yeah, and we won't bring up her past
To cast a shadow on the present, but yeah, she was livin fast
Yeah, yeah, another day, another sad song
Unhappily ever after, you would mad wrong
Yeah, yeah, and she ain't got no shame
Tina really brought the pain, you can't stop the reign
Yeah, yeah, you both go down in flames
Watch you doin rollin wit more cola than Rick James
12 be trippin, they look for any reason
To pull the trigger on **** like it be huntin season
This is your final season, they take you out like treason
Of freedom and your existence, I watch your soul leavin
Your body will start to stiffen after no longer breathin
Before you know it, you back wit yo momma and you teethin
Rock a bye baby, she put your ass to sleep
Yea, and now you're fast asleep
Just countin sheep
Written by: Jamal Rashon LaChapelle
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