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deep
Hip-Hop/Rap
deep was released on June 25, 2025 by DistroK as a part of the album deep - Single
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Release DateJune 25, 2025
LabelDistroK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jay Roberts
Jay Roberts
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jay Roberts
Jay Roberts
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Macc Duce
Macc Duce
Engineer

Lyrics

Looking back on my life, feel like I ain't did nothing
Somehow I keep making it out, oh yeah, I'm still coming
They throwin' darts at every day, but I don't feel nothin'
I look in the mirror and say, yeah, you gon be somethin'
Can't let all these people write my fuckin story for me
And I appreciate a heads up if they comin for me
Gotta teach my son better, yeah, he up and coming
Camden Jay you made a way, I don't fear nothin
A lot of times I just sit and my mind be idle
Feelin' like it's game seven, a **** gon' lose the title
But shit, I ain't trippin', just happy to be in the finals
When it's finally over, you gon' see why I'm so entitled
All the thought's a **** battle
Felt like I was up shits creak and a **** done lost the paddle
Came a long way from the boot,
But my cousin's still clutchin' hammers
I seen the tide roll, **** thought I was really from Bama
But I couldn't stay, I had to change locations
Shit get hard livin' basic when your purpose is really greatness
Ran into a lot of people and they all had smilin' faces
I can see through all the bullshit, can't stand a **** that's fakin
This workin a job shit really have you livin' complacent
But we started from the bottom, nothin' was givin', so we was takin
No Liam Neeson, but I'm still tryin' to get out that basement
Apologies if I seem heartless, my heart been feelin' vacant
You know, man, like, sometimes in this life shit, bro, like
**** gon' test you, people gon' test you
But you just gotta find a way to keep goin
Cause, shit, you can't stop tomorrow from comin
When I made hard times, I really meant that shit
And hard times don't last, but I can't forget that shit
Imagine if you had no goals, didn't want no hockey sticks
I'm layin' it all out on the line, you gotta feel this shit
And yeah, that water get deep, but you gotta reel it in
Born in the 90s, cousins was my closest friends
Over the years, shed some tears, wanna be close again
Now I gotta raise my son without no blueprint
I never seen how a **** was supposed to do this shit
But I'ma stand up, chest out, gotta get it in
I know they watchin' from a distance, hopin' I don't win
And Lord, forgive me in advance for all my future sins
And yeah, that water get deep, but you gotta reel it in
Born in the 90s, cousins was my closest friends
But over the years, shed some tears, wanna be close again
Now I gotta raise my son without no blueprint
All the thought's a **** battle
Felt like I was up shits creak
And a **** done lost the paddle
Came a long way from the boot, but my cousins still clutchin' hammers
I seen the tide roll, **** thought I was really from Bama
But I never seen how a **** was supposed to do this shit
But I'ma stand up, chest out, gotta get it in
I know they watchin' from a distance, hopin' I don't win
And Lord, forgive me in advance for all my future sins
I couldn't stay, I had to change locations
Shit get hard livin' basic when your purpose is really greatness
Ran into a lot of people and they all had smilin' faces
I can see through all the bullshit, can't stand a **** that's fakin
This workin a job shit really have you livin complacent
But we started from the bottom, nothin' was givin', so we was takin
No Liam Neeson, but I'm still tryna get out that basement
Apologies if I seem heartless, my heart been feelin' vacant
And yeah, that water get deep, but you gotta reel it in
Born in the 90s, cousins was my closest friends
But over the years, shed some tears, wanna be close again
Now I gotta raise my son without no blueprint
Written by: Jay Roberts
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