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Cold Start
Hip-Hop/Rap
Cold Start was released on April 17, 2026 by LivePretty Records as a part of the album TEVIOT
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AlbumTEVIOT
Release DateApril 17, 2026
LabelLivePretty Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM125

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Josiah Lamont Monroe
Josiah Lamont Monroe
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Josiah Lamont Monroe
Josiah Lamont Monroe
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Josiah Lamont Monroe
Josiah Lamont Monroe
Executive Producer

Lyrics

Beaming
Cleaning
Somebody got feelings
They don't wanna go see them
And the money don't heal them
I don't know if I'm dreaming
Not a pup with the feeling it's up
Underdog dead bleeding
So we talk about feelings
I am up for a reason
Say goodbye to my team, well what's up
So you want to know the pain in my cup
Got a feeling I'll tell now
JP JM now
Sit back for the tell all
Solo big dolo
I can tell you call out
I can tell I ball out
Fuck **** want a dick ride for what
I ain't getting your song out
Go ahead go install my plug
I can talk about all now fallout
Let's talk about feelings
Fix my tie and my blush
Ain't got no soul I can trust
No love makes me self destruct
Let's talk about feelings
I don't really feel them
I don't really need them
Say goodbye to my meaning of love
Let's talk about
God
Bitch I swear to
You say I break
I can't play it up
You think
I think
I can't switch it up
Start from the top well
They ain't really talk to him
Strange when the whole world
Think I want to talk to them
Y'all can't fly not a winged bird
But you want to flock to it
Let me lock down
They need a black sheep
So the whole herd
Know they got white on them
But I might
Peak dome
Blow back like a toupee
Can't fit bill
Know that
What would you say
Maybe got a touch of the
With a fixate
Run my fear
Fake track had me Usain
Eeny, miny, mo
With medication
Baby that is magic repossession
I don't need to fit to fill impressive
I don't say that much
So what's the lesson
I give out
I can just sit out
I don't want a platform
I don't want a tip out
How they want to box me minstrel sellout
I don't want a trending
I don't want a shade room
I don't want a politic think that I'm better for the hell of it
Burn my street and then dip out
I just want to plant my seeds for the Monroe tree
Then say my peace and pay my fees
That's bad for the business
That don't bring them riches
Bitch you better sell your soul for the
Call me back on a payphone
I can tell you more through a paywall
Eeny, miny, drugs and meditation
I been lost and looking
Lacking patience
Feeling I been trapped inside the matrix
Still don't like me much so I don't blame you
God
Bitch I swear to
You say I break
I can't play it up
You think
I think
I can't switch it up
Bitch
Written by: Josiah Lamont Monroe
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