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gliding
Hip-Hop/Rap
gliding was released on May 2, 2025 by 7931048 Records DK2 as a part of the album ENDEAVORING
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Release DateMay 2, 2025
Label7931048 Records DK2
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM99

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
GRIM CREATURE
GRIM CREATURE
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
GRIM CREATURE
GRIM CREATURE
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cleetus Clout
Cleetus Clout
Producer

Lyrics

Goodnight brother, also your lyrics are a little concerning
If you ever need to talk to me brother, I'm here for you
Ay Cleetus, pipe it up
Gliding, flying, I been living life and I got riptide on my fucking trident
Please don't try it, I won't lie it gets real hectic in my fucking mind and
They all love me but they don't know that I'm slowly motherfucking dying
All this shit inside my head contributes to it slowly fucking frying
I'm losing my shit, don't know what I'ma do so I'm looking at the sky and
Made mistakes from talking in the past so I guess I will remain silent
Eighteen years and I'm still lost, I'm trying hard to not get fucking violent
I been feeling like the Joker, step to me and I will just fucking pie him
I don't give a fuck, I'm gliding smoother
Gliding in the air, I'm feeling super
I know that I'm still a fucking loser
Every fucking day my fucking room hurts
Yuh, yeah my room is painful, bad thoughts? I got a brain full
Nobody realizing that I am going insane, no, no, that I am going insane
I had to run away, I was different I was strange
I had to fucking change but I didn't wanna
No, I had to fucking change but I'm never gonna change
Sip a tub of red, red 40 in my veins
Sip a tub of blue, blue one in my brain
They ask me how I'm doing, I been fuming full of hate
Just put me in a coffin, I am ready for my fate
They ask me how I'm doing man I ain't been doing great
But they don't wanna hear that so that isn't what I say
Every fucking day I am wishing 'pon the grave
Every fucking day, in the worst fucking state
Every fucking day, wanna wish it all away
But I'm not Timmy Turner so I guess it's gonna stay
Yearn for the urn, like a fire I'ma burn
They gon' try to put me out but I'ma spread across the Earth
They try to stomp me down but I get higher than the birds
And they think that it gets better but it only gets worse
Think that it gets better, I say I have yet to see
I have many more years, that's a possibility
Cause I'm living in a life where I'm dying daily
Just lie me down and drop the guillotine
Gliding, flying, I been living life and I got riptide on my fucking trident
Please don't try it, I won't lie it gets real hectic in my fucking mind and
They all love me but they don't know that I'm slowly motherfucking dying
All this shit inside my head contributes to it slowly fucking frying
I'm losing my shit, don't know what I'ma do so I'm looking at the sky and
Made mistakes from talking in the past so I guess I will remain silent
Eighteen years and I'm still lost, I'm trying hard to not get fucking violent
I been feeling like the Joker, step to me and I will just fucking pie him
Written by: GRIM CREATURE
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