album cover
Untouchable
3
Hip-Hop/Rap
Untouchable adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak For Our Hopes and Dreams tarafından 30 Nisan 2021 tarihinde yayınlandıUntouchable - Single
album cover
Çıkış Tarihi30 Nisan 2021
FirmaFor Our Hopes and Dreams
DilEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM87

Krediler

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cole Hamilton
Cole Hamilton
Songwriter
Ali Camara
Ali Camara
Songwriter
Julian Terblanche
Julian Terblanche
Songwriter
Liam Kelly
Liam Kelly
Songwriter

Şarkı sözleri

Uh, tryna see my flowers grow
And I pour the water on both of my shoulders tryna glow
And I keep a lookout for them prosthetic souls
Petals of my rose wet before my long stem arose
I blossom off the floor while I'm keeping my roots authentic though
Uh, and my stigma on point just like a cosmetic nose
Better know I'm birthing a better me up outta the centrefold
Hella hope, Centennial is where I went to school but it wasn't so perennial
Thought this would help me bloom, just like most millennials
But I been an embryo throughout this whole millennium
Uh, college is for people with goals
I didn't have any, now we got a hattrick
We dropped Tokyo Rose, Long Distance and Out Of Focus
While I'm growing to accept my own dream
Pursuing music shit is all I need
Is all I'm keen to do until i d.i.e.
It's Ali
I blinked, now I'm eighteen
Confused on how I got here
The sun shine against my clothes here
Sun burn my skin here
Anxious thinking always on some "who goes there?"
Recent realization made it so clear
I ain't shit but I'll make the distance
Worthless hope fighting one-on-one with my persistence
Consistent wishing for life consistence
I miss it, innocence is ignorance
Too bliss at times but I finally get it
Beauty sights hidden by obscured visions
I fight my blocked view but my walls got resistance
Isn't this funny? Minimize my past to nothing
Isn't is dummy? I wasted time sun running
Innocent mind held by anxious signs
Overwhelming light flood my pores
Quitting jobs left and right, reaching for sun once more
Sunburnt, but I reach my hand further
The sun is touchable
I don't wanna feel like I'm untouchable
But I'm gonna run till I can feel the sun
I don't wanna feel like I'm untouchable
But I'm gonna run till I can feel the sun
Chuck it, fuck it ,I just want it
Struck in public, feeling something
Chuck it, fuck it ,I just want it
Struck in public, feeling something
Started with no one now look where I'm at
Made a whole family just with a Mac
I need a pack, spend a whole rack
Don't need to patch things
Slipping up easy I need a new stack
Carried the homies right outta the shack
Tighten my grip when I'm holdin' the track, we do bad things
I got new wings, helped me see the way you drag things
Fuck the feelings, can't keep dodging all your moodswings
Don't reply I'm issuing a statement not a conversation
Smoking to survive, yeah I'm dying for the inhalation
Packing up to fly, it's sublime, but it ain't vacation
Running out of time, screaming like I'm boutta hit the pavement woah
Called you sunshine cos I thought you'd help me grow
But when it's crunchtime you just faded to a ghost
So imma decline when your name lights up my phone
Ain't no frontline when the shot comes from your home
You left me all alone
Threw me out my thrown, breaking skin and bone (Oh)
Got me in my zone
Guess it goes to show it aint set in stone
I don't wanna feel like I'm untouchable
But I'm gonna run till I can feel the sun
I don't wanna feel like I'm untouchable
But I'm gonna run till I can feel the sun
Motherfucker come and get me
Sniff that shit that duffed ole whitney
Tired of feeling empty, now we running swiftly
Motherfucker come and get me
Sniff that shit that duffed ole whitney
Tired of feeling empty, now we running swiftly (Woooooh)
Motherfucker come and get me
Sniff that shit that duffed ole whitney
Tired of feeling empty, now we running swiftly
Motherfucker come and get me
Sniff that shit that duffed ole whitney
Tired of feeling empty, now we running swiftlyMotherfucker come and get me
Sniff that shit that duffed ole whitney
I ain't wasted potential you can call my bluff
This homie on side my ain't been hype enough
We aint cool if you ain't with me when it get tough
You can cut my shit, calling it, claiming it wack
I'm doing more you ever could, boy I'm running your laps
I been cutting out fat, I should cut out you
I couldn't give a single fuck what you going through
Got me thinking got me doubting if we really true friends
Trust issues hold me hostage but I know this truth
You can keep that view
Torment ya mind
Bitch I'm doing fine
I don't need ya light
You can fake it to my face but I knowing what you say
I can see in your eyes what you really saying to me
Difference in emotions make ya bias clear as day
Window to me, crystal ball hold the smoke turning red
Get that bad karma outta my face
I don't need bad juju I'm done with ya bullshit
I don't wanna feel like I'm untouchable
But I'm gonna run till I can feel the sun
I don't wanna feel like I'm untouchable
But I'm gonna run till I can feel the sun
Written by: Ali Camara, Cole Hamilton, Julian Terblanche, Liam Kelly
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out􀆄 copy􀐅􀋲

Loading...