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WAIT
Hip-Hop/Rap
WAIT was released on September 26, 2025 by ST4R RECORDS as a part of the album FLORIDA'S PARADISE
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Release DateSeptember 26, 2025
LabelST4R RECORDS
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM74

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
zayshawn
zayshawn
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Izaiah "zayshawn" Shawn
Izaiah "zayshawn" Shawn
Songwriter
NB Collective
NB Collective
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Lyrics

(Please don't go just wait)
Ah Look
When did a black man who's speaking correctly make him less black
We really as racist as them, go ahead and keep it a stack
Take a pack of the black and mild
Converse a verse, make my heart lack a sort of empathy
Man, I just saw my brother serving crack
They gave us guns and sent us poverty
Just hope to win the lottery
Or plan a robbery, or pray your son's a high commodity
Who spends a quantity of poems at a high velocity
Or balling 'till he falling 'till he falls in the monopoly
Subconsciously, I can't say no apologies
Half-breed is what they callin' me
Ain't fit in ever 'till I made some letters
My philosophy's remarkably
Man, probably
Even I myself can fall into hypocrisy
I'm fulfilling a prophecy that won't be selling pills just like the pharmacies
It's comedy how I was never speaking the same harmony
I do this for my colony
Inspire like the ones before inspired me
The game's my one and only, my monogamy
I've been believed these words
I just ain't never said them properly
I was suffering quietly
My privacy's these words were mine was rightfully
Predominantly hated, even I responded violently
I gotta learn to let it go
Gotta go and see the light and Christ in me
I know that ain't the way, but this had happened every day
But made me wanna just go harder
Really went and paved the way Ain't gotta falsify
I'm really just gon' go and be myself
It's me talking when I say fuck you and everybody else
My **** counting bullet shells
Man, I salute
I really hope that all is well
There's different backgrounds to this shit
Me and my **** gon' excel
Was always us against the world, even when I was by myself
Hope I can sit inside my car and I won't go get punched by twelve
Was just eleven with depression No one ever paid attention to my rhymes
Just like a cat, I live my life like I got nine
I've been the greatest with the lines
I ate the grapes off of the vine
Seven, seven, seven
Wish me luck, been waiting for my time to go and shine
You lost the battle, now they censoring our rhymes
You just a bum, you ain't no god
The six don't even look ali
I've had the drive since I was five
Before, I would've been surprised
How far I came
Not three, not two, the one, the greatest of all time
Who just been writing through the pain
I turn a page, I think I like it when it rains
Every beat that he goes and slays
It's like a sculpture that I paint or make with clay
This for the culture, now you can just go and please stay out my motherfucking way
Can someone please just say my name
(Wait)
Sincerely, Zay (Please don't go just wait)
Hold on, just wait (Please don't go just wait)
Come on, just wait (Please don't go just wait)
(For me, for me)
(Please don't go just wait)
Just wait and see, when a young **** oversees
All them **** hating, they gon' be right where they supposed to be
And everybody posting me, excited about the project
Y'all don't know what that shit means to me
A process, fuck the green
I mean, if I connect with one, that's enough
Man, fuck the hate
Tryna shatter my dreams, eat off your plate
It ain't no race, no competition
But somehow, I am still winning
Every individual done been outlapped from start to finish
And I ain't finished
Zayshawn
(For me)
(Please don't go, just wait)
(For me)
(Please don't go, just wait)
(For me)
(Please don't go, just wait)
(For me)
(Please don't go, just wait)
Written by: Izaiah "zayshawn" Shawn, NB Collective
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