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nothing's there
Hip-Hop/Rap
nothing's there was released on January 17, 2025 by TJF148 / M.I.D. Music Records as a part of the album synthetic luminosity
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Release DateJanuary 17, 2025
LabelTJF148 / M.I.D. Music Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM96

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
TJFBTZ
TJFBTZ
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeffery Trinh
Jeffery Trinh
Composer, Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
TJFBTZ
TJFBTZ
Producer

Lyrics

When you come at me, I ain’t charging no extra fees
I been locked in, like Shai from OKC
Two parts to me, might as well be Siamese
My chequing balance been low for the past 3
When I say I’m balling, I’m talking more like a 3
When I hear someone calling, my volume down to 3
I be paranoid someone be watching me
‘Cause I ain’t been doing well mentally for the past 3
Years gone by, what have I did?
Tryna tell myself I’m no longer a kid
But my mind got different plans for me, like this is fin
No direction in my life, how much worse can it get?
I remember not to take things for granted
‘Cause things can be worse, don’t you forget it
But I got a problem with myself too, now that you said it
I gotta address myself too, don’t you get it?
My mind ain’t paperback, like I could’ve read it
Thoughts clashing with each other, hold up I ain’t finished
In and out of reality, like my mind was rented
If my mental was metal it must’ve been dented
Message ain’t clear, even after I sent it
Speaking these words, can’t even finish my sentence
‘Cause I trapped myself in, like I’m serving a sentence
Feeling retarted, like I was on Reddit
Feel like my cranium running on pennies
Feel like a drag to make it to bed, then
Like a cycle, go through it again
Half sleep all day, don’t pay attention
You might mistake me for someone that was dead
How it be being outside of the scene
How it be not being a name people see
How it be looking up at the TV screen and all I see is
Fake shit, bitches going apeshit, acting like they the shit
Acting like they got style and shit, I ain’t claiming shit
Tryna chase that position don’t make me better
‘Cause I’m hurt, I’m lost, sleep deprived, I’m fucked
No incentive to talk, mental health fucked, how am I living
Shit, I’m finished
Written by: Jeffery Trinh
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