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Drafts
Hip-Hop/Rap
Drafts was released on August 12, 2025 by Independent as a part of the album Drafts - Single
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Release DateAugust 12, 2025
LabelIndependent
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM150

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
N.R.P
N.R.P
Performer
Noe Perren
Noe Perren
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Noe Perren
Noe Perren
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Noe Perren
Noe Perren
Producer

Lyrics

Laugh at myself when i open notes
every line feel like a joke i wrote
every rhyme got a cringe i hide
but i still feel the bass in the back of my mind
friends dont know what i write at night
got taps on beats that i never like
sayin bro chill like ill never blow
but im scared they right so i keep it low
 
 mock the dreams so i dont look weak
ignore my hopes just to feel unique
hide my strength to clown my needs
but deep in me that is what i want to be
mock the dream before they laugh at mine
lowkey want what i always deny
dont wanna float so high
eventhough it could be a platinum sky
 
Wrote ten songs, but I dropped just one
Froze on the "post" like I'm holdin' a gun
Thinkin' too much — what if they laugh?
What if my best just don't ever pass?
Scrollin' my feed, they all look bold
I got heat, but my chest feel cold
Friends say "do it," but I still stall
Hard to trust love when you fear the fall
Talk to the mic, but I still feel doubt
Tellin' myself, "Let the words come out"
Room go silent, I just pace and sweat
Wanna speak truth, but I ain't there yet
what if i aint ready
what if i fall flat
what if every "yo this fire" just a pity patt
what if i never hit the stage i been dreamin
just me and my notes the rest out schemin
what if time pass and i still dont drop
whole life on pause tryna make it pop
Yeah, I made it — now the lights in my face
Used to be scared, now I'm takin' up space
Mic in my hand, crowd feelin' my pace
I was stuck in my head, now I'm outta that place
All them nights I was scared to drop
Now I'm here, and the bass won't stop
Did it my way, never chased no props
Now they singin' my lines at the top of they lungs
I was quiet — now I shake the stage
I made one move, and it changed the page
Hop off stage, still feel that hum
Hands go up — but I'm feelin' numb
Used to freeze when I touched that app
Now I ghost doubt — I don't post, I snap
Dark room, now I see that flame
They feel me, I ain't say no name
One drop turned to a whole campaign
Ain't chased clout — just stayed in lane
When I make it... move like wind
Head full noise, still calm within
Touch that stage, don't flinch, don't blink
Crowd go black, all I hear is drink
Put that hurt in a loop, they vibe
Said my name, now they ride that tide
Dropped that one, they ain't check for the rest
But now it's stuck — gotem beatin they chest
Zone too deep, can't fake that feel (nah)
Came from the doubt, now the dream too real
Don't do crowds, but I own that stage
Don't do loud — just burn on page
Vibe too clean, no need for chains
I was scared — now I'm numb to shame
Did it with no cosign, no flame
now the world know my -
Yeah, I made it — now the lights in my face
Used to be scared, now I'm takin' up space
Mic in my hand, crowd feelin' my pace
I was stuck in my head, now I'm outta that place
All them nights I was scared to drop
Now I'm here, and the bass won't stop
Did it my way, never chased no props
Now they singin' my lines at the top of they lungs
I was quiet — now I shake the stage
I made one move, and it changed the page
Written by: Noe Perren
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