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Spellling
880
Hip-Hop/Rap
Spellling was released on June 10, 2022 by Backwoodz Studioz LLC as a part of the album I Told Bessie
album cover
Release DateJune 10, 2022
LabelBackwoodz Studioz LLC
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM68

Lyrics

Like, what's the exit plan? Like, you're not gonna leave your community behind
And you're not gonna stop helping and nurturing and healing
But every time we stabilize, they build upon that stability and enforce another form of theft
They've made this star unsafe
Trauma, time theft, loss
And this age, primitive
For productivity to a state that you find horrific
Though your mind is somewhere else, yo ass ain't
Do you see the beauty in that?
Like, it's an impossible task, but it's one completely worthy of you
Part though apart
Wet earth and palo scent the heart
Following my arc, you should park it where you start
I'm a dancer in the dark, running tangents off the mark
If you're seeking understanding, you should jam this where you are
I abandoned being starved, drew plans that weren't for tomorrow
Two hands to plant what walks beyond us
Needings and wantings, no fault of conscience
Secrets and hauntings, seasons of harvest, I'm carryin'
Iscariots litter the valley, I fear not in the shadow
Peppermint and aloe
Poured upon the crown, still shinin'
South Jamaica, Queens to Strong Island, JFK, Sonic Boom
All the places I've been
I've been spelling
Just got to heaven and I can't sit down (just got)
Just got to heaven and I can't sit down (heaven)
Just got to heaven and I can't sit down (can't sit down)
Just got to heaven and I can't sit down (can't sit down)
Earth and sky and the cloud between
Ten thousand goodbyes, the hour's fleetin'
Let the dollar circulate, I never vowed allegiance
When I fucked you, it was worth the wait, the rhyme and reason
My head is round so I can change my mind
Been your Mama's favorite since about '88, '89
Thick wave rocker, lotto stash pocket
Free lunch summer, razor flat top
CP5 and Chevy Blazers, gold thread, too much work
Walk away first, might as well gon' 'head
Late tripper, well fed, built for self, can't get off the webs
The bugs were in the bed, I cracked a couple eggs
Love sucks, but ill in other ways, space is to be taken
Got to heaven and I can't sit down
Just got to heaven and I can't sit down (can't sit down)
Just got to heaven and I can't sit down (can't sit down)
Just got to heaven and I can't sit down (can't sit down)
Just got to heaven and I can't sit down (can't sit down)
I've been spellin', spellin'
Just got to heaven and I can't sit down (can't sit)
Just got to heaven and I can't sit down (can't sit)
Just got to heaven and I can't sit down (can't sit down)
Just got to heaven and I can't sit down
Written by: C. Hall
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