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Running Forever f Vicious Automatic & Sonali Bijor
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Single off the #25forever mixtape. Produced by Arctic Love and Sebu Simonian of Capital Cities on Piano. Full Version available on iTunes.
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Los Angeles Grimy Rap
Patrick Antonian, an L.A. denizen with roots from overseas, moved to Los Angeles at the age of two, immersing himself in the golden era of Hip Hop and the street culture that accompanied it. He created a sound that blends the raw, gritty essence of the West Coast with influences from the East and South. Patrick has become a staple in the underground scene, known for his sharp lyrics and grimy beats. Upholding the morals of past generations while embracing the new era, hes carved his own lane in Hip Hop. This gained the attention, not only from a loyal fanbase, but also from legends in the game. His impressive list of collaborators includes Ras Kass, Big Twins (Mobb Deep), Myka 9 (Freestyle Fellowship), A-F-R-O, Ghostface Killah (Wu-Tang), El Da Sensei (Artifacts), Guilty Simpson, and many more. This solidified his place as L.A.s grimy rap voice of today. Special Interests: Music, Song Writing, Music Licensing, Rapping, Acting, Live Performance, & Ghost Writing.
Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Charts
Peak #537
Peak in subgenre #284
Author
Patrick Antonian/Vicious Automatic/Sebu Simonian
Uploaded
March 12, 2016
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MP3
MP3 4.8 MB • 160 kbps • 4:14
Story behind the song
Constant fight of Life. Running Forever in a world of craziness that never ends.
Lyrics
Intro: You got me going in circles, Like the hands on a clock go round and round. It seems your loves uncertain. Our days are fading out. Verse1 Patrick Antonian: All day I plot on Scheme on forgotten dreams. Tryna sew up all the edges of my fallen seems. Im burned out like street lights on this open road. Thinking bout the right words in these broken poems. My soul been blasted, walk the streets as this hollow shell. My future trapped inside the cell of tomorrows jail. Theres nothing left for me here. Im all alone. Stressed out, drugged up, and been depressed for a year. Im tired of running round. need a place to stop just to rest my head. My bones hurt, my back aches, and all my muscles tense. Im still moving though. Reflect while I'm cruising slow. Undercover on my tail like its the Truman show. The same story, cops on the blocks are hating on me. I cant be stopped, I got a dime piece that waiting for me. The blunts lit, ashes fall as the night settles. The lights cut on, I hear the sirens of the truest devils. Luckily its not for me cause I don't like police. They bagged two hispanic cats up in a brown caprice. Jump the 10 hot boxing, savoring my smoke slow, laying low, music on. The only way to go. Years of pain, pacing back and forth waiting. Mental run away, but never found my safe haven. Its not the worst of things. More snakes are surfacing. Who can relate to the drama that type of burden brings? Soul survivor till the day Im laid down. Pedal to the floor, wishing for more. I ride round Chorus: You got me going in circles, Like the hands on a clock go round and round. It seems your loves uncertain. Our days are fading out. I spent my whole life searching like bird in the sky going round and round. This plan is just not working. Im tied of running round. Verse2 Vicious Automatic: Sudden images encrypted in my conscious. concepts give me the interest. Reality becomes a song with lyrics to fill the beat. Music for them to move with. Memories of many years. Niggaz who died cant even count the percentages. Losing focus. Took for you to tell me to notice. taking blunts to the neck by doses trying to get over this. I felt embarrassed for the both of us. Rock bottom, hit it long time ago. I done been around the world and back again. Both ends and I aint looking for sympathy like Im innocent. Got better things to do then listen to hypocrites. Though you would do or die, comment a suicide. Over you and I you would lie directly into my eyes. I’d never leave. Thats what you would say to me. We would get married and have better things. Is it all a dream? Now a days I think deep around the clock, circling the block like some fiends. Not knowing what today will bring and so I sing. Chorus: You got me going in circles, Like the hands on a clock go round and round. It seems your loves uncertain. Our days are fading out. I spent my whole life searching like bird in the sky going round and round. This plan is just not working. Im tied of running round. (x2)
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