A track where confidence meets exhaustion, wrapped in the band's signature rock-pop energy.
A track where confidence meets exhaustion, wrapped in the band's signature rock-pop energy.
Most bravado tracks shout; this one mutters its boasts between sighs.
The 'bittersweet' isn't a metaphor they unpack, it's a flavor they've already gotten used to, which makes the arrogance feel more like a defense.
A track where confidence meets exhaustion, wrapped in the band's signature rock-pop energy.
I swallow a bittersweet
Most bravado tracks shout; this one mutters its boasts between sighs. The 'bittersweet' isn't a metaphor they unpack, it's a flavor they've already gotten used to, which makes the arrogance feel more like a defense.
The phrase 'Living in a dream sleep awake' captures that specific grind. You're going through the motions of success, 'counting paper like big rozay', but it feels automatic, like you're watching yourself do it. The bitterness comes from knowing you wanted this, and the sweetness is just the habit of wanting it.
You don't taste it or savor it. You just get it down, which says more about the daily reality of their hustle than any boast could.
The way 'Such a bittersweet' drops after 'I will never let you slap my face', the shift from defiance to resignation happens in half a breath.
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Every day I levitate
Please do not hesitate
To tell your friends that I'm the best I ain't the music
No replay grinding hard
No regret working hours
My party time counting paper like big rozay
Living in a dream sleep awake
I hit so hard like legendary barry bonds feel so fly
Thank God I'm the chosen one
Not too many can feel this way
Not too many can spit this way
Yes I be the best
Yes, I pass the test
I will never let you slap my face
Such a bittersweet
That's what we wanted to feed
Baby, oh, oh, oh it's always stuck on me
I swallow a bittersweet
That's no matter for me
Baby, oh, oh, oh it's always stuck on my life
Baby
Bring 'em out (bring 'em out)
Let it burn (let it burn)
You bum it up (you bum it up)
Break 'em out
Let it break. (let it break)
You break it up (you break it up)
Let's bring 'em out
Yeah, I hate what I see fickleness
I think y'all spit the same rap, ridiculous
Why you keep bragging about cars n chains
That ain't tight
Please, stupid, think about it
Grow up quick
Then, we'll talk about it
Pick a pen, you, Peter Pans
Copy my rap once a day
Yeah, I teach you how to rap
Yeah, you gotta learn how to rap
Not too many can feel this way
Not too many can spit this way
Yes I be the best
Yes, I pass the test
I will never let you slap my face
Such a bittersweet
That's what we wanted to feed
Baby, oh, oh, oh it's always stuck on me
I swallow a bittersweet
That's no matter for me
Baby, oh, oh, oh it's always stuck on my life
Baby
Bring 'em out (bring'em out)
Let it burn (let it burn)
You bum it up (you bum it up)
Break 'em out
Let it break (let it break)
You break it up (you break it up)
Let's bring 'em out
Bounce, bounce
Yeah, you know how to bounce
Bounce, bounce
Would you be my first day's dreamer
I could be your sweetest lover
That I've been living in halfway
So, tell me, tell me, my image's girl
Such a bitter sweat
That's what we wanna do
Baby oh, oh you must do lead on me
It's a battle for me
U kiss my heart in the war
Baby oh, oh I believe in myself
Baby
Bring 'em out (bring 'em out)
Let it burn (let it burn)
You bum it up (you bum it up)
Break 'em out
Let it break (let it break)
You break it up (you break it up)
Let's bring 'em out
Such a bittersweet
That's what we wanted to feed
(Yeah, I got nothing to lose, that's right, I never lose)
I swallow a bittersweet
That's no matter for me
(Me and my band, we gon' take over)
Baby
Bring 'em out (bring 'em out)
Let it burn (let it burn)
You bum it up (you bum it up)
Break 'em out
Let it break (let it break)
You break it up (you break it up)
Let's bring 'em out
A track where confidence meets exhaustion, wrapped in the band's signature rock-pop energy. Most bravado tracks shout; this one mutters its boasts between sighs. The 'bittersweet' isn't a metaphor they unpack, it's a flavor they've already gotten used to, which makes the arrogance feel more like a defense.
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