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Absolute Cinema
Hip-Hop/Rap
Absolute Cinema was released on April 4, 2025 by Beclouded Music 2025 as a part of the album PSYCHOTIC EPISODES (A Collection)
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Release DateApril 4, 2025
LabelBeclouded Music 2025
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM134

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Beclouded
Beclouded
Synthesizer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jan Dudák
Jan Dudák
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Beclouded
Beclouded
Producer

Lyrics

Absolute cinema
A masterpiece of film
Transcends time and space
Only to appear on this very screen
That you are hearing this on
Absolute cinema wreckin' me
Everyday same shit is on repeat
Even though I don't really want the same
It's almost so cynical
Like what the fuck am I doing eating hours and hours of shit that I don't give a fuck about
All music sounds the same
Getting praised by the god that they promised was real
Fuckers lied anyway
I don't know what to say
This love song career ain't getting me anywhere anyway
May as well drop that shit dead by the day
Everyday is on repeat
Looks like that one hot sex retreat
What was that
Oh yeah right
It's a clown show that just goes on and repeats
Shit's a cinema for the whores and the pricks
Almost an absolute cinema
Hm? I wonder what I'll call this song
Fuck them rappers just spitting bullshit
Make a song for once not dissing Kendrick
Go outside and touch some grass and for fuck's sake stop being pedophiles
Don't even know your C major scale
Please sit the fuck down before your maker or disappear and reappear somewhere else completely different
Yo, shut that mouth you filthy traitor
Don't know nothing but to shoot a shot like
Armageddon (no)
Rapmageddon (yeah)
Don't care about your money heaven
Absolute cinema wreckin' me
Don't really know what I want to be
Only know that I want money and fame
But that's the end of me
It's almost so cynical
That people can think they're the next Zimmer
With beats that make even Sound Cloud rappers shiver
I think you're a dog
You think you're a god
But I don't know anyone who thinks the latter
I know I ain't Tyler
But I hate you like frogs
I'm telling you man
It's on repeat
Absolute cinema wreckin' me
Don't really know what I want to be
I know that money and fame
Fuck that's the end of me
Don't let it get to your head
Written by: Jan Dudák
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