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Off My Chest 2
Hip-Hop/Rap
Off My Chest 2 was released on October 31, 2025 by Nahseem Entertainment as a part of the album Sentient
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Release DateOctober 31, 2025
LabelNahseem Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM67

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nahseem
Nahseem
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nahseem
Nahseem
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kotape
Kotape
Producer

Lyrics

(Aye, uh)
(Had to get it off my chest, five bands down ain't stressed)
(Aye, uh, what)
(Aye, uh, uh, yea yea yea aye)
Hop in the studio and I get in my feelings
I had to get this shit off my chest
Little baby asking for number, I gave her the Instagram
But **** forgot to send a text
The man above gave you an option to be yourself
How you still wanna be like the rest
They gone fail every time
They didn't know I put em' on a test
Bitches be tricking and thottin' just because they got some **** in the DM
Some of these **** be pulling that trigger, so how we really saying free him
Loudest **** in the room, growing up, nobody ever really seen him
Locked in a cage with a ego, reason that I'm saying free him
Reason that I'm saying free him, let me really get it off my chest
Money and bitches the reason a **** will crash out getting cardiac arrest
Thinking I'm better than you, I was never better, I'm just staying true to myself
I just had to get this shit on my own, like a lot of us, had to get it with no help
(Ain't been in studio in a minute, had to get it off my chest)
(Had to remove myself, these **** ain't getting no bands)
(Ain't been in studio in a minute, had to get it off my chest)
(Keep a three five in the hand, while I'm chasing these hoes)
(That's the reason I ain't getting no bread, uh)
Hop in the studio and I get in my feelings
I had to get this shit off my chest
Little baby asking for number, I gave her the Instagram
But **** forgot to send a text
The man above gave you an option to be yourself
How you still wanna be like the rest
They gone fail every time
They didn't know I put em' on a test
Doesn't matter, got another ****
After fucking with me, I'mma still be in her head
Never knew you didn't fuck with a ****
Tryna hit my bitch while shaking my hand
**** be jealous, they want what you want
But you never knew what I've been through man
What can I really say, damn
Fuck it we getting this money again
Hop in the studio and I get in my feelings
I had to get this shit off my chest
Little baby asking for number, I gave her the Instagram
But **** forgot to send a text
The man above gave you an option to be yourself
How you still wanna be like the rest
How you still wanna be like the rest
Written by: Daronn Naseem Gaither
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