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I Lost Nothing
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Hip-Hop/Rap
I Lost Nothing adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak MACHINA MUERTE tarafından 23 Mayıs 2025 tarihinde yayınlandıFaith of an Old Pascua Yaqui Witch
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Çıkış Tarihi23 Mayıs 2025
FirmaMACHINA MUERTE
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM81

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Toothtaker
Toothtaker
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Toothtaker
Toothtaker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jason Rose
Jason Rose
Producer

Şarkı sözleri

My pride and Bride and Groom
To assume false equivalencies a plenty since infancy
And these entities we see she receive, believed to be a grief of belief
Childhood thievery by deceased priests of the Greeks and secret sororities
Appeal to authority
They fraternize accordingly, with the poorly, and I’ve been horribly broke my whole slippery slope
And all roads closed on the bandwagon
If you can imagine, no hope, so go slow
You’re old enough to take in hasty generalizations and know there’s no escape when debasement couples complacent
There’s no hymn to save him
Observational Masons in baking aprons can’t say shit
They name him, Satan
The sacred Anti in antebellum
A Yaqui in a cappella
The talk of Hell, huh?
The rock of Gibraltar
Between a hard spot and the altar
I’m the ultimatum of the Alpha-Beta
Toothtaker
No equivocator though originator
Pain in labor
Not your neighbor, player
Never thought he was your Lord and savior
They say “Save her, save her, save her, save her”
Save her; savor, savor, savor the day, for the ignoramor
Therefore it must be true
Who are you to say?
The straw man is made of hay
You a major gay, later day saint
Fade away, stay a ways away
Replace destiny with effigy and never take fate to be agency
This ain’t a “wait and see”
Basically, no true Scotsman, never thought that soft sand is an answer to land off grid
God forbid you live in the unforgivable
My Faith invisible
I don’t deliver hope
I gamble on river boats and throw “red herring” shaped soaps to dopes soaked in tradition
Correlate vindication, causal vision
I saw a prison, it’s all a prism in pessimism
Don’t fall a victim
Call the difference what it is and isn’t
The system doesn’t work for us
It only hurts our trust
It’s really worth a lust
It’s really worth a Luss
It’s really worthless
It’s really worth a lush
It’s really worthless
This is all really worthless
Written by: Isaiah Toothtaker
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