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PROFOUND
West Coast Rap
PROFOUND adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak Official Bizness Entertainment tarafından 31 Aralık 2025 tarihinde yayınlandıONYX
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AlbümONYX
Çıkış Tarihi31 Aralık 2025
FirmaOfficial Bizness Entertainment
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM90

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Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS
King Code Redd
King Code Redd
Rap
FULLY
FULLY
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
De'Angelo Redd
De'Angelo Redd
Songwriter
Jarrett Henderson
Jarrett Henderson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Antii
Antii
Producer
D.E.O.
D.E.O.
Mixing Engineer

Şarkı sözleri

You will find me, waiting in the dark Hide away my spies, you will find me, waiting in the dark
 Anti-fake is so
 Profound, the **** not the pronoun All I see is zombies, it's a ghost town
 Love the smell of noise, how the smoke sound They never taught me how to love music so child
 Profound, as you gotta go child Every time I ride by, that's a profile
 Put a shh on the fully, it was so loud If we don't start a whole thing, you get broke down
 Put the dollar down, focus my vision, I see the problem now
 Drugs got us high, then they brought us down Murder took the father out the home, let the momma down
 Try the best with lil' man, but he a problem child
 Body found, caught him out of bound, shot him down
 Heart broken, momma getting high, how the body am?
 Right around town, it's looking wild, kamikaze now
 Let her soul go, she a zombie now
 Meanwhile, I'm trying to teach my daughter she a queen now
 Daddy got a roster, we a team now
 When I feel like giving up, this what I think about
 God gave me everything I used to dream about
 I got gratitude, God by the attitude Blessings all around me, lines of two latitude
 Body count stay rising in the ghetto
 Used to dealing situations, rolling around with a shovel
 Like it's normal having PTSD without a cure for it
 In a thought process to have money, you gotta kill for it
 I learned the game was a revolving door
 And if you ain't planning for life and death, then what you playing for?
 That metaphor me dead or incarceration forever
 And it's cold in there and the temperature's no better with a sweater
 Ma was selling crack and smoke in it too, but she was cold
 And if you know it, whoop your ass off a pint around Irish Road
 Mary Jane playing loud in the morning with Coca-Roma
 She's my mama ever since you been gone, I been feeling lonely
 All my problems, child, you leading the gang, but I'm a prophet now
 Teaching daily, get up and get it if you ain't got it now
 Profound verbiage from a person without a cap and gown
 Half crazy trying to learn love music so child
 Profound, the **** not the pronoun
 All I see is zombies, it's a ghost town
 Love the smell of noise, how the smoke sound
 They never taught me how to love music so child
 Profound, ain't she got a gold child
 Every time I ride by, that's a profile
 Put it on the front of you, it's so loud
 If we don't start a whole thing, you get broke down
Written by: De'Angelo Redd, Jarrett Henderson
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