Outro - Zedz: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

Outro

Hip-Hop/Rap

Outro was released on April 3, 2026 by Zedz' Recordings as a part of the album Through The Motions - Part 2 of 2

Song Details

AlbumThrough The Motions - Part 2 of 2

Release DateApril 3, 2026

LabelZedz' Recordings

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM70

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Zedz

Rap

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Zack Fallon

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Ghosty

Producer

Lyrics

Yeah

Ghosty on production

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Zedz

I don't care about next in line

If I ask you what you're on, you'll start looking at your friends

But if you ask me the same thing, then I ain't gotta check with mine

Man ask me to jump on a set? Decline

Act like I don't need the exercise

But honestly it's not how I wanna spend my time

With bare guys stood around tryna get the mic

I hear stuff and I don't get the hype

You put them against me, they get left behind

Swept aside, should've just stepped aside

Now they're whiter than me, looking petrified

I think that you should rep your life

But most MC's think that it's best to lie

I act blunt and it acts as a pesticide

I stamp bugs and you could be the next to die

Man think that they're extra fly

Until they get caught up and they testify

I've seen man turn snitch, leave friends behind

And leave ends when it couldn't be rectified

My emotions wreck my life

I'm up, down, both sides and the spectrum's wide

Sometimes feel like I ain't worth nowt

But I sometimes feel I'm the best alive

I guess I've still got steps to climb

I'm lost but I'll still try, you can bet your life

I don't do vids, so they don't check my rhymes

Man, this music thing kinda tests my pride

They sent feelers to check my vibe

I don't like that shit, just text my line

They wanna meet and speak with my team

But it's all me, no joint enterprise

Grime ain't dead but half these MC's are

Don't mix me with these retards, I'll be like

Please darg, listen to his and then these bars

Now try and say it with a straight face that he's hard

Sun Tzu if I take aim at these frauds

Touch booth, state name when the beat starts

Come through, spray flames, and then depart

Bun zoot, say grace and then recharge

They make Tiktok's, they don't make deep art

So, please don't ask why I ain't seen in these parts

I don't wanna do some little dweeb dance

Moves to my tunes, just jack 'em and restart

These weak hearts eat arse, makes me laugh

When they try chat like say they're some G-stars

I pray I can keep far from these plants

My dream yard is somewhere remote with a weed farm

My dream yard is somewhere remote with a boat

I don't want no one to be close

I don't want no one on the coast

No, I want to be ghost but my friends get onto me

Most of the time cos they want me to blow

I guess they just want me to grow

I swear I don't want to be known but I want to be heard

I'm aware that I'm sounding absurd

I want man to hang on my words but don't wanna work

With none of these actors, they get on my nerves

I wish we could all profit and earn

But it seems that we all want more than we're worth

And I think that I probably prefer it

Alone, in my zone, been a loner from birth

I been holding my nerve but the fact is, I'm loathing the earth

Grow colder, the older I turn

So I zone in and work on my flows, let go

Then I merk, yeah, I been through a whole tonne of hurt

And it's hard tryna cope, so I burn up bud

Yeah, brudda, I'm smoking the herb

I want peace but I struggle to swerve all the puddles

I skid and then trouble occurs

Man, I swear that I came through the rubble and dirt

Now I feel stained like say there's blood on my shirt

I'm not shy, I'm just kinda reserved

And my moods swing loads, so I'm riding the curve

Shoutout bro, done riding his bird

It's a waste of life, all the time that he's served

I'm highly concerned with the guy that I've turned into

Man, I wish that my drive would return

Cos I feel like my life's in an urn

So I hope and I pray that the tides gonna turn

Yeah, I pray that the strife's gonna end

As I look to the skies and I try to repent

Wanna rise but it feels like I'm tied to my bed

Man, I feel mad low, and I'm trying to ascend

From the floor and it's boring, constantly warring

With your own thoughts when you wake in the morning

I'm mourning, it's mad cos I'm near my phone

And I hear my tone but I keep ignoring

Yeah, I know that I've been free falling

Up and down, now, I keep see-sawing

And if bro was still here now

I can hear it loud, he would tell me go all in

But I swear it just ain't what it seems

I ain't chasing my dreams, nah, I'm wasting my calling

Cos it feels as though I've been cursed with wings

And the deepest fear of soaring

Yeah

Zedz

Through The Motions

Yeah

Written by: Zack Fallon

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