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Illahstrations
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Illahstrations was released on June 28, 2023 by Black Day In July Productions as a part of the album Ponch'e
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AlbumPonch'e
Release DateJune 28, 2023
LabelBlack Day In July Productions
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM87

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bronze Nazareth
Bronze Nazareth
Drums
Illah Dayz
Illah Dayz
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Dante Cross
Justin Dante Cross
Composer
Johnnie Maye
Johnnie Maye
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bronze Nazareth
Bronze Nazareth
Producer

Lyrics

Two hearts (huh), is that possible?
You listen (tomorrow you'll lock) yeah (to me)
Everyday's **** (tomorrow baby)
(When tomorrow you'll lock to me, tomorrow baby)
(When tomorrow you'll lock to me, tomorrow baby)
Start y'all forgot about it never be forgotten, (never Man)
Yeah Clark gable claws fake, the stitch fake
Every instant scratch me match the gig cake
Palm sweaty rolling on my arms heavy body, loose fruit fleshy I'm not messy
Savvy's the grand priest grants is all I need
Invented from my teeth
Working producer this Bruce came from the brewster
It was a few words blue whoever knew of us
Migrated Tsunam down on hell, see the spell
Y'all, a story to tell my Jackie car-jacks now I'm in jail
Belly out of beasts removed from the streets
Thinking away so my people eat
The well deep excelled sleep never cheap oversees man taking the piss
Threw it in the bottom, leave a mark, that's my motto
Speak bloody so you **** can hear me
Do with the best P my less had a fool dress
After we got finished smoking the stress then I relax, taking my rest yes
Damn, y'all (when tomorrow you'll lock to me)
You know what I mean? (Tomorrow baby)
Damn, Man, that's 97, 97? Yeah Man
Bongs and shit, you know what I mean?
In the bathroom with the bongs, ****
The two liter bottles of fucking coke and shit
Yeah, yeah, how can I call it most of mine
Since alcoholics dealing with dog shit, leaping on frockish
Being a boss shit handle all of my talking is darkness lie
Going to survive here onto the sparklet daytime
Me, I go to work and make rhymes
Unapologetic sweat sweet through my edits
Prove my first so how can I let it?
Downtime surrounded by mine vicious my crime around nine
I can't spot smooth my line with all types of rocks
My spine crushing I crime getting caught, smoothing out fine
Y'all, a lot of life to live, though surfing my kind for real, though
Bitch, you can look slick coolest, the smoothest shit
Miss with poop with slick licks I'm proving hit
Now Man, (yeah) there you go, y'all
Still a day cypress, Man
I like ****, you don't have to say too much, you know what I mean?
Just be right there, Sus right there
When, I give you sometime
But you don't think about it
Ain't it a shame that I can't ever love him?
I gave you sometime
But you don't think about it
Ain't it a shame that I can't ever love him?
I gave you sometime
But you don't think about it
Ain't it a shame that I can't ever love him?
Punch, remember
Written by: Johnnie Maye, Justin Dante Cross
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