Listen to Corona Diaries (feat. Carolina Black, Dominik Omega, D.R.A.M.A.T.I.C. & Jackson Whalan) by BRK BRD

Corona Diaries (feat. Carolina Black, Dominik Omega, D.R.A.M.A.T.I.C. & Jackson Whalan)

BRK BRD

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Corona Diaries (feat. Carolina Black, Dominik Omega, D.R.A.M.A.T.I.C. & Jackson Whalan)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Carolina Black
Carolina Black
Rap
Dominik Omega
Dominik Omega
Rap
Dramatic
Dramatic
Rap
Jackson Whalan
Jackson Whalan
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jackson Whalan
Jackson Whalan
Songwriter
Quintavious Devon Walls
Quintavious Devon Walls
Songwriter
Reginald Avery Wingo
Reginald Avery Wingo
Songwriter
Eric Dewayne Shuman
Eric Dewayne Shuman
Songwriter
Ian Evans
Ian Evans
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jackson Whalan
Jackson Whalan
Producer
Ian Evans
Ian Evans
Producer
Ameen Rahman (A.Rob)
Ameen Rahman (A.Rob)
Mixing Engineer
Robert Macchiochi
Robert Macchiochi
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Yo I kept pursuing what they thought that I would never do Now I got revenue streams from streaming revenue I keep my circle tight you got enemies sitting next to you We're watching from the other side of the room as the pressure you Trust your gut even when they question you Some people just wanna know they can control what's precious to you It's BRK BRD baby you waited watch us get wavy I'm at my best lately going a buck eighty Running through the gauntlet as the industry trying to change me And starting to deal with the fame that name gave me For now I'm making earthquakes from my birthplace Wait O Q and Dram taught me to rhyme in the first place This is for the people who RIP'd pre-R.S.Y.P. Even I was childishly avoiding sobriety Watching puppet masters controlling society Had to get irie this is my corona diary My daughter making music now she gotta a couple hits We bump it in the whip while we cruise around the Pitt She make her own beats she can calibrate the pitch She eight imagine when she turn 26 she going to be legit As her father my goal is give all the light that I can and let her grow Teach her what I know take her far as I can go And cheer with our family from the front row let it show The support that a family provides help you rise Sometimes cutting family ties help you survive Growing up for me was hard I ain't going lie Having my own family brought me back alive And I strive to take it all in while I win Reminiscing back to the wind traded in All my stress I'm way too blessed y'all can't retire me That inspires me this my corona diaries Coming of age as water resembles glass as it cascades Never want to be broke again so I budget Every dime on each and every wage I get So many days I spent doing my best not to stress Could care less to impress I'm trying to make rent My pens my hustle my jobs my struggle I'm so intense Sometimes it don't make sense no longer chasing clouds I want to break new grounds and leap new bounds Voice travel worldwide to reach you now Got experience under my belt I can teach you now Composing no hocus-pocus just lethal rounds Congratulations like I graduated no cap and gown Broke down weeks to alleviate sadder days So when they see me now it's greet and bow namaste But I figured I've been searching for a liver me But never be denied what scribed corona diaries Hate to admit it man I'm only fair to middling Introspective though so focused just like some Ritalin I've been getting into some deep shit make me weep kid From myself I can no longer keep secrets But I can throw a treatment frequent on a sequence When smelling weakness I keep it drippy like a streamlet Or estuary man I got some ghosts to bury And eulogies for all of them but I ain't in no hurry Tried to keep it breezy and stay off in my bag though Swerve herbs absurd words and kick it with some bad hoes A little mad a lot of sad I fucking miss my dad bro A lot of glad we got a pad and landed at the gnome home Had a break-up with a great butt and had to skate what Let me kick back and pick slack and chill and get my cake up Tragedies and trauma bombs blessed like a priory Spitting heat and dragon beats my corona diary
Writer(s): Jackson Whalan, Ian Christopher Evans, Eric Dewayne Shuman, Reginald Avery Wingo, Quintavious Walls Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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