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Grieving
Hip-Hop/Rap
Grieving adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak Soul Kitchen Records tarafından 5 Eylül 2025 tarihinde yayınlandıGrieving - Single
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Çıkış Tarihi5 Eylül 2025
FirmaSoul Kitchen Records
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM82

Müzik Videosu

Müzik Videosu

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Stumps Getz
Stumps Getz
Rap
Jugg
Jugg
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Quincey Bowens
Quincey Bowens
Songwriter
Quorde Bowen
Quorde Bowen
Songwriter
Gordon David Strickland
Gordon David Strickland
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Phil Demetro
Phil Demetro
Mastering Engineer
Gordon David Strickland
Gordon David Strickland
Mixing Engineer

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GRIEVING
Verse 1
Still looking good
In the hood
Dabbing in paradise
Quali meds
Freedom locs
Free the guys
Private Conversations with
Day 1 loves cries
Blood flooded eyes
Colour blind
Puddles of pain 
Pound of weed
2 pound away
These migraines of misery
Don’t want no company
To visit me
Out of site
Always on my mind
Outta town on Toronto summer time 
Shit will never be the same baby
God knows your forever my lady
Unruly truly
Miss my honey love Cooley bear
I feel your vibes in the air
I feel your vibes in the air
Chorus
I smell death in the air
I see crows everywhere 
Walk thru the valley of shadows of death i
M not scared, im right here… 
And im still breathin, you lose the ones you love the most ain’t no healin 
Keep all that fake love who said I need that shit anyway
I lost my backbone I cry alone this shit is not the same 
I’m still grievin (I’m still grievin, yeah) 
My soul bleedin (my soul bleedin, yeah) 
Yeah, yeah, 
Verse 2
I jus wanna be alone codeine put me in my own zone 
Don’t even call my phone cuz you gon get the dial tone 
I lost my mom I lost my mind I get high to calm down 
Social distance myself how I cope wit the pain
And plus I’m geekin off meds so I ain’t thinkin straight 
I lost the ones I love the most so twist the knife deep through my heart 
I lost my momma you don’t know that type of pain my boy
I held you in my arms deceased it ain’t right 
Fucked up my brain I rage I’m seeing red like break lights 
I’m dancin wit the devil in the grim reapers backyard 
Dying love 
Black heart 
All this designer it don’t make me feel no better 
All these diamonds it don’t make me feel no better 
If I could push back the hands on the clock I would 
I say I’m fine but I’m not that good, yeah 
Chorus
I smell death in the air
I see crows everywhere 
Walk thru the valley of shadows of death i
M not scared, im right here… 
And im still breathin, you lose the ones you love the most ain’t no healin 
Keep all that fake love who said I need that shit anyway
I lost my backbone I cry alone this shit is not the same 
I’m still grievin (I’m still grievin, yeah) 
My soul bleedin (my soul bleedin, yeah) 
Yeah, yeah, 
Written by: Gordon David Strickland, Quincey Bowens, Quorde Bowen
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