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Chatter
Hip-Hop/Rap
Chatter was released on April 19, 2025 by Peter Boger as a part of the album Still In My Head (The Mix)
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Release DateApril 19, 2025
LabelPeter Boger
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM173

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Peter David Boger
Peter David Boger
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Peter David Boger
Peter David Boger
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Peter David Boger
Peter David Boger
Producer

Lyrics

First off been filling these tracks
With feelings since back
Worse thoughts in my cap
Than you thought I ever had
Been worse off
Think losing a pad
Puts me in my bag
More than losing who I used to have?
Looking at me looking at my stupid ass
I've been hurt
I'm who hurt me
I'm Superman too
When I'm burnt I alert me
Cause who else there you?
Why'd you have to put the damage to
All the tangible?
I can hardly manage to move toward
What I planned with you before you abandoned
I'm askew standing
With a new standard
Wish I had a stand-in
I'm using my ammo to dam it
I'm bruised from the ample abuse
Due for a new sample
You choosing to turn me loose
Queued up a new channel
I'm viewing the example on the tube
Who's the new answer?
Who's the dude you're dancing with
Whose blues you can handle?
Who's fixing your crucifix that was loose on the mantle?
Whose glue can get you to stick instead of cancel?
Second off a regular call I had you in my arms
I'm egging you on
Something special started to form
Can't connect the dots of course
I regret I had my armor on
When I had the chance to drop it first
But I couldn't stand the awkward fawn
Peppercorn in my teeth
Seems I'll regret what I eat forever or more
I'm too deep in the lore
My tooth ache due to seep into more
I'm still asleep but I can't ignore
The floor creaking and the door creeping open lord
Who's the new answer?
Who's the new answer?
Who's the dude you're dancing with
Whose blues you can handle?
Who's fixing your crucifix that was loose on the mantle?
Whose glue can get you to stick instead of cancel?
Third of all since you didn't ask
I'm still in my class
It's killing my ass
The villainy track is reeling me back in
I'm fulfilled when the industry mad
Too bad they couldn't care less
Like yes miss me with that odd feel rap
I'm determined to earn my polygamy back
You germs wanna stick in my back
I'll learn you to stick back dick-bags
I'll serve you a kick and a fist on a silver platter
To give you a demonstration
Of why I say your existence didn't matter
Fly in catch the flatter
Die with them or die after
My preference the latter
Why can't I dictate my chapter
While they imitate the actors
How's my dick taste natural?
Why do we hide laughter?
I withstand the
Chapter four
If it were up to me
You wouldn't be scorned
In fact you'd look up to me
But look what we've torn
Mixing up custody
The mess that we mourn
Now in retro you punish me
I press to perform
Check the score
Check the corpse for a pulse
Feel it its neck is warm
But its not breathing
Heart's not beating
I try to put pressure on
By the time I could see it
It already stepped beyond
I couldn't respond conveniently
When I came to it was already gone
Fly in catch the flatter
Die with them or die after
My preference the latter
Why can't I dictate my chapter
While they imitate the actors
How's my dick taste natural?
Why do we hide laughter?
I withstand the chatter
Written by: Peter David Boger
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