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Bored.
Hip-Hop/Rap
Bored. was released on August 7, 2025 by 10057028 Records DK as a part of the album Backseat
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Release DateAugust 7, 2025
Label10057028 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mozeke
Mozeke
Rap, Background Vocals
Amanda
Amanda
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ezekiel Jeremiah Tett
Ezekiel Jeremiah Tett
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mozeke
Mozeke
Producer
Amanda
Amanda
Co-Producer

Lyrics

See, there's this other side of me that I never mention
When I say I'm bored, I mean I want your attention
I lie in my bed and my head lies tension
And deep down in my thoughts, I'm contention
And I can't even front on it
I can't even front on it I can't even front on it
I can't even front on it
Life's in the backseats, mad, but this is
My seat No Takay backsies, man, just another time that I'm had
But this is time three, just another backseat
Mad
I'm bored of this shit, call me crazy, I'm
Heated I ain't even throw a fist
I feel defeated
Half of myself like a walkin' leave in
It's all I can offer, so take it or leave
It
Can't fit in this dark room of boredom
Tons things in it, it's an oxymoron
Couple nights in it and I scratch my board
Up
Bored of myself, just moving forward
I can't even front on it I can't even front on it
I can't even front on it Yeah, I can't even front on it
I am bored, and honestly could not be more Do not throw a shout out, honestly could not
Be scored
I was chillin' on my own without a care before
I was too busy fantasizing, couldn't stare Before
And you know, I do not grow, I slowly seep in
But you got me chasin' myself, you sneaked in
Wasn't subtle, got pushed In the slow, not deep end
And really, it depends, my thoughts, it depends
And when I say I'm bored, I mean I want your attention
But no one really cares, I had to make that connection
Lookin' in the mirror, I had to make a reflection
Bored of myself, I needed to rest in
Three times now, spoken of all three
Three fires sparked, broken from all three
Three different styles, stolen from all three
I still keep the balance, adjust the backseat
There's this point where
You don't really care anymore
When there's no value in the treasures that life
Holds in store
Everyday you hold a smile, in your hand, stays a bore
Never get there
No matter what.
Written by: Ezekiel Jeremiah Tett
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