Wonderful Life

Rap, lofi, reality, real, male vocals

sad lofi trap, emotional hip hop, dusty vinyl crackle, melancholic electric guitar melody, deep distorted 808 bass, slow heavy bounce, ambient pads, muffled drums, 130 bpm, dark minor key, nostalgic, cinematic sadness

sad lofi trap, emotional hip hop, dusty vinyl crackle, melancholic electric guitar melody, deep distorted 808 bass, slow heavy bounce, ambient pads, muffled drums, 130 bpm, dark minor key, nostalgic, cinematic sadness

sad lofi trap, emotional hip hop, dusty vinyl crackle, melancholic electric guitar melody, deep distorted 808 bass, slow heavy bounce, ambient pads, muffled drums, 130 bpm, dark minor key, nostalgic, cinematic sadness

trap, rap, hip-hop, dark

I started right here in the darkened abyss of my fear while you was judging me saying I’m a queer I was in her room with your bitch drinking IPA beer while your girl was off the ever so clear to me your just one of the posers so imma let you do you until you till you expose you I never thought I be the type to say I became a composer while I sit here writing rhymes while you sit on your ass talking shit being a opposer so imma stay fly and let your own kind expose you but at the end of the day Nothing could suck more then a sign on your door saying disclosure your rent is past due, here’s a orange tag which clearly states your house under foreclosure I mean hey I’m just a young kid with big dreams who’s not on the old grind to be a dope fiend on the same scene repeats looking for fame by any means go head be my guest your just a loser trying to impress, trying to be the best, your clothes fake tryna ride with the rest of the click thinking your slick theirs no flick on your wrist no

I started right here in the darkened abyss of my fear while you was judging me saying I’m a queer I was in her room with your bitch drinking IPA beer while your girl was off the ever so clear to me your just one of the posers so imma let you do you until you till you expose you I never thought I be the type to say I became a composer while I sit here writing rhymes while you sit on your ass talking shit being a opposer so imma stay fly and let your own kind expose you but at the end of the day Nothing could suck more then a sign on your door saying disclosure your rent is past due, here’s a orange tag which clearly states your house under foreclosure I mean hey I’m just a young kid with big dreams who’s not on the old grind to be a dope fiend on the same scene repeats looking for fame by any means go head be my guest your just a loser trying to impress, trying to be the best, your clothes fake tryna ride with the rest of the click thinking your slick theirs no flick on your wrist no

upbeat, rap