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The Interlude
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Hip-Hop/Rap
The Interlude was released on May 2, 2025 by Zedz' Recordings as a part of the album Through The Motions - Part 1 of 2
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Release DateMay 2, 2025
LabelZedz' Recordings
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Zedz
Zedz
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zack Fallon
Zack Fallon
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Crooked sound
Crooked sound
Producer

Lyrics

Where to start?
I don't know why I share my art
My patience wearing thin
In the next fews mins it could tear apart
I been through some wars and I bare the scars
But I'm here at last, and I'm white as fuck
So you've just gotta look at my skin if you're scared of dark
I don't wanna compare my craft
To other MCs, don't wanna hear their bars
What? I said I don't wanna hear their bars
Because they're full of cliches and weird remarks
And it's not that I fear them, nah
It's just that I swear that we're light years apart
Oh yeah, and I swear to God
That every other MC wanna wear a mask
And I'm not talking about ballys
I'm talking about how they lie in their bars, they're all fannies
Pretending they're something they're not
All good and fun until someone gets got
And I get it they wanna be hot
But there ain't no shame in doing your job
No shame in being yourself
So, never let them tell you anything else
When life's feeling heavy, it helps
To stick on the telly and bury myself
Into a pack of the smelly
Cos drinking the Henny, has never done well for my health
Sick in my belly, I felt
When I clocked that one of my friends isn't well
Picturing seeing him buried is fucking my head
He's a fool, and I hope he gets help, trust me
I ain't got a name for this one, just call this one The Interlude
Anyone that knows me knows that it's no comment any time that I've been interviewed
Man are like, Zedz, have you seen the news
Probably not bro, I ain't in the mood
Chip on my shoulder, now that I'm older
Spit like I've got something to prove
Wait there, let me get in my groove
Fuck everyone, I ain't in the loop
I don't wanna watch man but it seems nuff man do
It's like they're into dudes
Don't ask why I ain't in their groups
These man are sus, yeah, I've seen the clues
I don't wanna smile up with these guys, bruv
That's why I just hit the booth
That's why I just spit the truth
Gas my guys up, lit the fuse
I don't wanna be mates these days
If you're gonna be fake, then you're gonna get the boot
Half of your friends will hinder you
So, focus on those that think of you
Spent way too long stuck in the mud with mugs
No love, and it dimmed my view
But fuck it, I'm on it, I want it
I swear that they'll see that I'm solid
I spit and the beat gets demolished
They say that I'm deep, but I'm modest
I swear that I'm just being honest
I'm keeping my promise I made to my G
And that's solace, cos another me needs the knowledge
With bee in my bonnet, I stumble in, wheezing and coughing
And still leave the beat in a coffin
I'm easing it off
And then coming and heating it up
I'm facetious as fuck
We're probably best off being blessed
Cos if you send shots, then you're needing to duck
And I ain't feeling my luck
Ears blow steam like tea in a mug
Can't be stressed, nah, I made this mess
So I guess that I best start cleaning it up
Let me start sweeping it up
Beat on a beat, yeah, I'm beating it up
Blaze through trees at amazing speeds
Had an eighth on me, now I need to pick up
Ring ring, speak to the plug
Tell him that I'm in need of the bud
Whenever I call, know I'm wanting weed
Cos my problems all get squeezed in a blunt
And that's that
Through The Motions
Watch out for Part two
Written by: Zack Fallon
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