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Honorable
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Honorable was released on May 30, 2025 by The God Tier Collective as a part of the album Babilu (Redition)
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Release DateMay 30, 2025
LabelThe God Tier Collective
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM86

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jamal J.
Jamal J.
Rap
Willyynova
Willyynova
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Griffin
William Griffin
Songwriter
Jamal Daniel Jaffa
Jamal Daniel Jaffa
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jamal Daniel Jaffa
Jamal Daniel Jaffa
Mixing Engineer
whosfingers?
whosfingers?
Producer

Lyrics

Are you a soldier, if it wasn't honor that killed you
Lack of acknowledgment, they say they spilt blood, they ain't spill you
Differentiate the rotten carcass stains from the mildew
If my rhymes can't touch you, you're either dead or you tell me, quote "I don't feel you"
We don't cop pleas, let alone alford
Guilty as charged, hours left on the clock for cowards
Rappers snitching with prowess and the powers that be don't allow us to intervene unless your residence is the tower of Babel
And we don't play god, this tier of rapping insinuates I acknowledge the all-father
But when I heard God, it was a woman
Even the ones taken advantage of walked with burning bushes
not even a shock, you were merely a shell
Empty, tossing a coin with the hopes you prevail
Did you stay till the splash in the well
Nah, staying is your personal hell
The stain did not come from a dripping keurig
nor a cold press
Two commas on your head, might as well play dead
To my colleagues in the feds fantasizing case dismissals and warm beds
Rocking white prison attire with Maxes or Cortezs
Raise hands for Fatiah, connecting with all prayer
When I die, taking rappers with me like souvenirs
Mal something rare like a rubix sphere
You wearing Fear of God, that's on brand for God Tier
Outdoor top mowing, this John Deere
They be moving the goal post when I don't appear
But from up here, it's too many clouds, it's lonely upstairs
It's lonely
It's lonely upstairs now
Lonely, lonely
It's lonely upstairs, lonely up here now
So lonely
Lonely
This shit too fresh it's like expressions could be blank
A shark in the pond **** can't see the god Too unfamiliar with your own reflection, allegiance to second guessing hence the hesitance
False sense of arrogance
Weather the storm or bare the sense of frustration
Crack viles stepped on, shattered across the pavement
At an early age my learning was accelerated
Some things are just harder to accept
Emerged from the burdens of stress copacetic to life's transgressions was transformative
Never the less too consistent to celebrate it
In a place that wasn't home I'm known to make hella noise
Down south even East coast the plate read Illinois
Also accustomed to rapping with arrogance be cautious
The language is clear cause it ain't no fear in it
The lieutenant supply the math for all the cohorts
Disappointed in y'all, in order to rap, you gotta smoke first
Old school ****, only real **** find relation
Baby in a basin the base at the bottom, grandmother Nadine
You stay green
This life no chasing ride down Racine
And look, don't compare to my catalog with all them fake streams
I was dedicated to the powers that be
Art alone was the main squeeze
Tie dye vest the blood was the stain
Left with a brain freeze
Shell shock the trauma, leave locked up we on the same team
For old time sake, black people gotta break free, it's imperative
The mason jar got resin in it what a dumb exchange
Incompetent **** use excuses, don't be one in the same
Only the love should remain
A tender touch from out that rush, I be amongst the cage
Talking through my teeth, jaw got locked, I grit through all my pain
Times a change, but it's all the same
Fine press compression confuse me, a cut above the rest of them don't stress much
You ask for a lot they only give bread crumbs
Left overs wrapped in tin foil, my **** tenfold
Smear the scud visions it's polination on the window
Meet the quota a ghost is only a soul that got stuck in a hold
Took a screenshot of the screen before it froze I reached a common goal
Elicited myself from Eighty-fivers
Speech was baritone
Written by: Jamal Daniel Jaffa, William Griffin
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