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W8
Hip-Hop/Rap
W8 was released on September 15, 2021 by Zenith Royale / Blue Space Records as a part of the album BUTTERFLYTRAP
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Release DateSeptember 15, 2021
LabelZenith Royale / Blue Space Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Arkh Zeus
Arkh Zeus
Vocals
Loneninjah
Loneninjah
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ricardo X. Germain
Ricardo X. Germain
Songwriter
Gilbert Kizito Nsubuga
Gilbert Kizito Nsubuga
Composer
Owen
Owen
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Arkh Zeus
Arkh Zeus
Producer
Loneninjah
Loneninjah
Producer
Owen
Owen
Producer

Lyrics

Destined to go far
I don't need direction
Stretching out my arms
I'ma see these blessings
Protected by gods
From these cheap weak peasants
Bested all my opps
In my sleep– keep resting
Now they stuck in a coma
Or is it the spliff I've been slowly puffing the smoke from..
Probably? I don't know
But I'm honestly on a roll
So I gotta be on my toes
Know my body– won't drown or fold
Check the repertoire, ****
And if you're tryna spar, get a better sword, ****
Sure one day might be your time
But right now this is mine
I won't settle for a lesser score, ****
Don't get wet no more, ****
I know you smell the petrichor, ****
Had to spin from the swamp to the trap, yeah
Flipped this shit, then I brought it right back, yeah
They tried to flip the script 'til I caught 'em with facts, yeah
Fuck your ignorance, dump it all in the trash can
Learn some, **** learn some
Wait, wait
Earn some, **** earn some
Wait, wait
Burn one, **** burn one
Wait, but don't become the burned one
Don't become the burned one
**** this is for them times I was tripping
Thought that I was in prison
Til my mom got to kicking
Now I'm out on a mission
Bound to blossom and win
Put that on my block and Linden
I promise I'll be consistent
Yeah this was written, I'm an alchemist
Dismissing the counterfeit omens
They're simply powerless
Don't question my prowess
I've been peeped all the coward shit
While thrashing up your aqueducts
With hits, straight drowning shit
How many rhymes? I couldn't count this shit
The same way I lost track when I put my 10,000 hours in
Versus **** who didn't, their verses show you the difference
I let them have their minutes
But I'm the one with the crown and shit
I know it's obvious
But this king will never be forgotten, nah
Yeah– I won't be forgotten, nah
Yeah– I won't be forgotten, nah
Had to spin from the swamp to the trap, yeah
Flipped this shit, then I brought it right back, yeah
They tried to flip the script 'til I caught 'em with facts, yeah
Fuck your ignorance, dump it all in the trash can
Learn some, **** learn some
Wait, wait
Earn some, **** earn some
Wait, wait
Burn one, **** burn one
Wait, but don't become the burned one
Don't become the burned one
Written by: Carl Owen Cantave, Gilbert Kizito Nsubuga, Ricardo X. Germain
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