360 (Live Performance) - NASAAN & Audio Exhibit: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

NASAAN & Audio Exhibit

360 (Live Performance)

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Hip-Hop/Rap

360 (Live Performance) adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Assemble Sound tarafından 12 Haziran 2026 tarihinde yayınlandı360 (Live Performance) - Single

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NASAAN

Vocals

Audio Exhibit

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

NASAAN

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Audio Exhibit

Producer

Şarkı sözleri

Ayo, once upon a time I had a dream, I was a slave

To a man in a Manhattan building without a name

He told me when to eat, shit, sleep and when to bathe

How to behave, things that I could and I couldn't say

On the bright side, this slavery actually paid

They just kept the dollars and gave me all the change

Shackled from the bones of my collar down to my waist

I was amazed 'cause they put diamonds inside my chains

Devil horned man with a pale white face tryna change my fat

Said if we would just handshake

Often he would offer me a private estate with a fountain and gate

And told me, "You'll be bigger than Drake"

Said he loved poor black men and he'd never trick me

If anything he gets me and only tryna uplift me

Said he had a whole bunch of money he's tryna send me

We even made a deal, he called it a 360

I never heard of it

But everything I made, he would take and always give me back a third of it

I figured that was generous, the realest shit

Since he's in his office working just so I could benefit

How I remember this dream? It was vivid

It almost feels like every fuckin' day I live it

The last thing I seen, it was clear to me as an image

Could probably break it down real good and get descriptive, uh

Mm-mm, oh, the last thing that happened, I was rappin' in a way that felt distracting

In a dazzled Detroit fitted with a blacked out racing jacket filled with patches

Tryin' to teach you and my people that the industry is made for out demise

And I descend, it's deceitful

**** at these labels not your family, friends or equals

Master made me feel like my only job was to please you

And had me doin' a bunch of shit I never would agree to

But nobody was listening

'Cause I ain't mention money, cars, clothes, hoes or chains glistening

So I said fuck it, let's keep the cycle continuing

And then I woke up from the dream because I pissed on myself

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Written by: NASAAN

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