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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Terrell Hines
Terrell Hines
Rap
BJ the Chicago Kid
BJ the Chicago Kid
Vocals
Troy Samuela
Troy Samuela
Keyboards
Kenny Wright
Kenny Wright
Keyboards
Aaron Camper
Aaron Camper
Background Vocals
Irv Washington
Irv Washington
Strings
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Terrell Hines
Terrell Hines
Composer
Troy Samuela
Troy Samuela
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Terrell Hines
Terrell Hines
Producer
Troy Samuela
Troy Samuela
Producer
Kenny Wright
Kenny Wright
Additional Producer
Andrew Wuepper
Andrew Wuepper
Mixing Engineer
Liz Robson
Liz Robson
Vocal Recording Engineer
Gene Grimaldi
Gene Grimaldi
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

1 (Terrell Hines): Mother and son eating at a taco truck A zombie on amphetamines got em stuck The traffic is getting heavy everybody on edge Feen across the street trying to tell me 'bout what's ahead Flood seminar happening this Friday Bruh whatcha talking 'bout that's what the sign say Concentrated mountains feel with fountains, don't you sip Down the line avatars come to life is flipped I think aluminum is more precious than gold Where we stand is all out of control (BJ The Chicago Kid): Yea yea as the sun go down And the moon shine bright At the end of the night We gon' be alright We gon' be alright Hate to see my mama cry We all know it ain't right But at the end of the fight Know that we gon' be alright We gon' be alright 2 (Terrell Hines): Smokey smoke shop serenaded with silver The windows blowed out what a beautiful picture A new landscape but it all look familiar Look Like a war zone or a mass killing But the people couldn't talk and they had know feelings Holotrophic breathing tryna find that healing Their all boxed in couldn't see glass ceilings Better know the cards dealt before you start dealing Can I help you sir do you still wanna coffee? A cup a methane cause its good for your body Sell you anything then they wanna call you rowdy Sell you anything then they wanna call you rowdy Everything around me was damn near depleted I couldn't understand what I was seeing The land just decays it'll try to deceive ya Everybody so in touch so tell me why we still reaching In the plague you gone always run in to leeches But you better watch out because they got different features Same shit another day I see it flow through the regions While the waiter telling me that this shit falling to pieces (BJ The Chicago Kid): Yea yea as the sun go down And the moon shine bright At the end of the night We gon' be alright We gon' be alright Hate to see my mama cry We all know it ain't right But at the end of the fight Know that we gon' be alright We gon' be alright
Writer(s): Troy Samuela, Terrell Dewayne Hines Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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