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Flowers
48
Hip-Hop/Rap
Flowers was released on September 2, 2025 by Caleb Colossus as a part of the album Flowers - Single
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Release DateSeptember 2, 2025
LabelCaleb Colossus
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM78

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Caleb Desamours
Caleb Desamours
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Caleb Desamours
Caleb Desamours
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Henry Shoults
Henry Shoults
Mastering Engineer
Boger
Boger
Producer

Lyrics

I don't know who I am anymore
I don't
Loss
Why am I never at peace?
Who do they need me to be?
Questions that I ask while counting my sheep
Huh do I play in the SEC?
'Cause every big victory they movin' the goalposts
Further and further from me
Damn, but I continue relacing my cleats
I’m upright again, but this time permanently
Normally I’m, either way too low or too steep
Either at the peak of Everest or in the Challenger Deep
First I need to open up, I should be vulnerable more
So I take advice and I show up with flowers at doors
Felt a deep love in my soul it burned to the core
Dawg when you met me now I arf arf arf like before
He finna score, you know I know what time it is like I’m Sheduer
I swore to pour out my feelings to mi amour
You love me when I’m Pac but hate me when I’m Shakur
Love is work? Nah fuck it this shit's a chore
I made a different vision of me, I'm Demi Moore
Of course, when I change up you change course
PGA Tour, I'm swinging with no remorse
Keep it chill, don’t open up it's too real
Now they want something they can feel
I try to give a lil' bit of my flowers to the world
They want peonies, gave 'em daffodils
They tell me don’t chill, the people need a lil' more thrill
I turn it up they tell me sit still,
I try to give a lil', bit of my flowers to the world
Gave 'em peonies they want daffodils
I know the man that stands upstairs has got a plan
He’s handcrafting it while he cradles me in his hand
Generated two hundred grand just off of brand deals
Then I shop the music to labels it never lands
“Your sound's dated, Gen Z may not connect"
"If it ain’t 'bout Pateks or bitches they won’t accept"
I want respect for being authentic when I reflect
Should I dumb it down a notch to be the one you select?
And finally go to collect the bag that I always needed?
I’m workin a 9-5 to balance but I’m defeated
Promised to not go slaving in corporate but I conceded
Watched as my pockets bleeded, I’m heated while superseded
By **** I know for sure my gifts would’ve exceeded
But they ain’t pick you, you weren’t cheated
Maybe now's not time for your season
Maybe God just hasn’t interceded
They tell me keep it chill, don’t open up it's too real
Now they want something they can feel
I try to give a lil' bit of my flowers to the world
They want peonies, gave 'em daffodils
They tell me don’t chill, the people need a lil' more thrill
I turn it up they tell me sit still,
I try to give a lil', bit of my flowers to the world
Gave 'em peonies they want daffodils, damn
My flowers, flowers
Flowers, flowers, flowers
My flowers, flowers
Flowers, flowers, flowers
My flowers
Written by: Caleb Desamours
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