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Logic - Red Pill VII (Official Audio)
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制作

出演艺人
Logic
Logic
演唱
Josh Lippi
Josh Lippi
低音吉他
Kevin Randolph
Kevin Randolph
钢琴
彼得·杰布森
彼得·杰布森
大提琴
Lucy Rose
Lucy Rose
伴唱
Chris Thornton
Chris Thornton
伴唱
Stuart Bogie
Stuart Bogie
萨克斯管
Travis Stacey
Travis Stacey
电吉他
Tom Lea
Tom Lea
中提琴
作曲和作词
Sir Robert Bryson Hall II
Sir Robert Bryson Hall II
词曲作者
Arjun Ivatury
Arjun Ivatury
词曲作者
Richard James
Richard James
词曲作者
Thomas Lea
Thomas Lea
弦乐编曲
制作和工程
Logic
Logic
制作人
Reed Seely
Reed Seely
录音工程师
Bobby Campbell
Bobby Campbell
混音工程师
Nich "S!lky" Jones
Nich "S!lky" Jones
录音工程师
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
母带工程师
6ix
6ix
制作人
Kyle Metcalfe
Kyle Metcalfe
录音工程师

歌词

(Yeah, yeah, ah, yeah) It never miss, the flow, it never miss (ah, yeah, ah, ah) It never miss, the flow, it never miss (ah, yeah, ah, ah) It never miss, the flow, it never miss (ah, yeah, ah, yeah) The flow it never miss (ayo) Ayo, my flow non-binary, that mean it never miss Feelin' meticulous, I'm ready to get with this ridiculous Vehiculous sound, that means that I'm driven, illest around Yeah, they know me 'round the world, but the flow is still underground Only booze I get on stage is when I sip the finest Like MF, most you niggas deaf, that's confide Bottom line, I'm top five, red carpet when I arrive But most days, I'm feelin' derealized That's a medical term for feelin' out of your body Like you're lookin' through glass and don't recognize anybody Like you're not even real, anxiety what I feel Tryna fix the problem, doctors wanna give me a pill You know, I still think I could do it without that These professionals really doubt that Luckily, I found a therapist, straight from the outback She's always there for me, when I'm feelin' down under Most people is too scared of therapy, 'cause it's taboo No wonder why we all fucked up Intrusive thoughts hit me on the daily, but I know I'll make it maybe Everybody walkin' 'round like shit is gravy Feelin' wavy, but they really feelin' out of it The drugs all in their system got 'em adamant, they're fine But in their mind, they know they're not So they let the substance in their bloodstream To manipulate endorphins Cut off the pen, like morphine, but this just creates more fiends Enjoy yourself, but don't escape in a substance Dealin' with your problems head-on brings rewards in abundance So whoever feel they imperil, I'm rockin' with you, like Garrell Whenever you fall down, trigun, like Meryl, oh, yeah, yeah It's too deep now, I think it's too deep now I know you shallow listeners probably tappin' out 'fore you drown Peep the sound, hold it down, I think the message over now Let's bring it back to that old rap shit and start it all over now My residency in the game is permanent, I'll never move out Even though you doubt, never make a move for clout Been real, since I moved through the canals Spit so hard and knock a tooth out When I did a show with Eminem in Hawaii I brought the whole fuckin' crew and threw a luau I might do MSG again, just to bring the Wu out They say your life is a movie, we finna roll the credits on you Cart of medics on you, sicker than the dogs I'm 'bout to stick up on you, rigamortus all up on you Fuckin' around with the boy, in a ditch, where you finna be stayin' You was sprayin', now you layin' in the ground I'm comin' down, just to tell you that I told you so No, I never sold you drugs, but I sold you dope Suffer from anxiety, through these lyrics, I cope Savin' society through lyrics I wrote, what's up? Been grindin' to get my son's trust up Only thing stuck up is the finger in the middle My lyrics profound, they lingerin' on the riddle Fuck all the little shit I'm over and out, get rid of it, don't want any bit of it My last album, I know you bit a bit of it My shit is dope, now take a hit of it You'd probably benefit from bein' in the fuckin' thick of it Flame on wax, like the wick is lit, bitch, the heat it on, like Vietnam Got your life flashin' before your eyes, now you see your mom First day of school, fast forward, now you wasted at prom Fast forward, now shit is morbid, you dyin' of omicron Persei 8, that's a Futurama rhyme Want the dick and I'ma bend her, if she ugly, I return to sender I pull strings, like Fender, push buttons like the Fender, yo, yo Rack-, rack-, rack-, rack-, racks on racks on racks I'm runnin' it back, I come for the stack I'm gettin' this money, like James Yancey If I don't get the bread, I get ancy Pullin' triggers, like Tom Clancy, record label better advance me They can't stand me, 'cause I see what they can't see My vision go over their head, like Klu Klux Klan sheets I love the energy whenever me and my fans meet Jump on the beat and nobody ever handed me defeat Lyrics, they never deplete, I get green, like cleats Please don't test my reach, talk shit, drink bleach I'll flood blood like a leech, peep the speech Presidential suites, I can not be impeached, I never miss Born to die young To die of an overdose To die of a gunshot wound Or die of loneliness This is the fate of so many born into poverty To make it out of your hood isn't about sporting chains And making millions of dollars It's about making a difference It's about making the right decisions And in turn breathing life into a community riddled with death
Writer(s): Richard David James, Robert Bryson Hall Ii, Arjun Ivatury Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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