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PROJECT 8
9
Hip-Hop/Rap
PROJECT 8 adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Kiseki Radio Records tarafından 3 Ağustos 2025 tarihinde yayınlandıPROJECT 8 - Single
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Çıkış Tarihi3 Ağustos 2025
FirmaKiseki Radio Records
DilEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM59

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lord.Shinra
Lord.Shinra
Vocals
KNØTTZ
KNØTTZ
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rory De Lara
Rory De Lara
Songwriter
Christopher M Shaffer
Christopher M Shaffer
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Or1ove
Or1ove
Producer

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On my lonely little life I roll the pair of dice
I can't stop and find a paradise
To free my lonely mind
I can't wait to get away from you
Though I might take my life
I'm to promiscuous to be wasting all my time
Eyes always prying on me as I tear at my scars
Though no one will actually notice
Erasing my past still consumed by a locust
Don't notice you want me dead what was the motive
I'm nothing I'm nobody I don't exist
Diminished myself and I puke from your kiss
Oh shinra please save me from this dark abyss
I'm paralyzed taking the knife out my hip
Don't get me started I'm more than an artist
I'm greater than you but I try and be modest
Depression consumes me from April to August
I'm flowing retarded the slip has been knotted
My ships still uncharted few riding wave
You'll never see me stuck inside a grave
Burn up my body after the bullet has pierced through my brain
Okay
First thing I have to say
Dispense hate to the fuckers that invade
Crosshairs find a spot to meet your brain
Know it ain't fair but this the product of your fate
Geneva convention will never hold weight
Non-aggression pact was nulled by the state
**** really thought that we could relate
We're closing in, get ahead of your game
Droppin' that bullshit thinkin' that I can't top that
I am the bullet placed right below the top hat
Sullen the **** who really don't be on that
He's in the forest, he will never outrun that
Summon the warden, just in case he never caught flak
Fightin' a war but he wasn't ready for the cock back
Grabbin' the sword and I leave him bleeding on contact
I am the horde and you'd never match me in combat
I've grown tired of your plastic traits
Yet, here I stand, I'm in the presence of this acid waste
And no, I can't stand this bastards face
I'm fired up, I contemplate
This final stance against this coward I've met face to face
He would go running, no relay race
From project six to project eight
From knottz into this shinra space
Hoe, south east mafia runs this place
From the southwest lands to the keys of hate
I promise you there's no escape
It kliq's to you that I am irate
So back the fuck up
Give me space
Written by: Rory De Lara
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