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BUCKETS
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Hip-Hop/Rap
BUCKETS was released on August 1, 2025 by UTF Media Co. as a part of the album BUCKETS OF PAIN
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Release DateAugust 1, 2025
LabelUTF Media Co.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
M Dot Tite
M Dot Tite
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Isaac Garmon
Isaac Garmon
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Isaac Garmon
Isaac Garmon
Executive Producer

Lyrics

Buckets of rain, bitch, I'm rooted in the deep
Still I rise, what I sow, I keep
Buckets of pain, but these seeds don't sleep
In the water, what I learn, I teach
Buckets of rain, bitch, I'm rooted in the deep
Turn pain into lessons and the lessons into seed
From a crack in concrete, where they said I couldn't be
Now the roots run wild, all because I had belief
I remember growing up, blocks of government cheese
Now we buy the blocks back, all because I split beans
Section 8 walls, couldn't cage what I seen
Black buckets in the dark, turn pain into green
I wrote a book on it, pages heavy with the truth
Ben chasin bestseller, proof of what the roots can do
Hood child with a vision, built a garden in the booth
Every bucket overflow, every harvest is the proof
Pain was a teacher, but the water made it grow
Knowledge in the bucket, now I let my people know
Took the struggle, made a brand, every seed is in the flow
And I'm still evolving, can you predict where I'ma go
From the storm to the stage, every drop was in the plan
Every loss was an ingredient, it fed what I began
Buckets of rain, I became my own man
And the roots are still digging, all where the future stands
Buckets of rain, bitch, I'm rooted in the deep
Still I rise, what I sow, I keep
Buckets of pain, but these seeds don't sleep
In the water, what I learn, I teach
Buckets of rain, still poor, but I welcome the flood
Seen the envy in they eyes when I rose from the mud
Turn a whisper to a brand, every doubt to a bud
Not a root so strong, they could weather the blood
Used to count on my hands, what was left in the jar
Now the number's too big, just to measure in bars
I gave game to these **** even though they was hatin
Showed them how to plant seeds and I never was fakin
From the hood where the lights cut and winters is long
Where the nights taught you patience and the hunger was strong
I became what I needed just by proving them wrong
Now the bucket's overflowing in the verses and songs
Pain's still a partner, but I dance when it comes
Let it water what I build, let it weigh on my lungs
Still learning from the dark, still becoming what's young
Buckets of rain, and I know where I'm from
Can't forget what it cost, can't forget who I be
Every scar on my name, just reminds me I'm me
And the rain keeps falling, but it's roots what you see
Ben Chasin, still becoming, let the bucket be free
Buckets of rain, bitch, I'm rooted in the deep
Still I rise, what I sow, I keep
Buckets of pain, but these seeds don't sleep
In the water, what I learn, I teach
Written by: Isaac Garmon
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