raze
Raze: Nostalgic Vibes and Demolition Derby in Ty Lorenzo's Melodic Journey
Lyrics
Push it to the side, reminisce
Reflecting on the past, putting it aside
Bring back the older life
Nostalgia for a previous way of life
You and I both know we miss
A shared acknowledgment of missing something
I’m sorry, I’m sorry
Apology, expressing regret
Take tolls on your body
Consequences affecting the physical self
Another one down for the count
Another setback or failure
I’m about to get out
Preparing to move on
Baby you could have your party
Inviting someone to enjoy themselves
She don’t want no Gucci or no Goyard
Rejecting materialism
So baby just come right to it
Encouraging directness and honesty
And it’s sold out everywhere
Noticing the unavailability of something
I wonder where you be going now
Curiosity about someone's destination
And I think that I should be rolling out
Contemplating leaving a situation
And I wonder why I’ve been golden
Questioning personal achievements
I haven’t seen you
Not having seen someone for a while
Master of the prospects
Skilled in evaluating future possibilities
Maybe you should watch this
Suggesting someone should pay attention
How you gone get to another place
Concern about separation
So far away from me
Expressing emotional distance
Demolition derby in my head
Mental turmoil or chaos
It’s a crash space
A metaphor for a disrupted mental state
Way better than my last place, yeah
Improvement in living conditions
Push it to the side, reminisce
Repeating the idea of putting things aside
Bring back the older life
Revisiting the past
You and I both know we miss
Shared acknowledgment of missing the past
I’m sorry, I’m sorry
Reiterating an apology
Take tolls on your body
Emphasizing the toll on the body
Another one down for the count
Another setback or failure
I’m about to get out
Getting ready to move on
Baby you could have your party
Encouraging someone to celebrate
Salty lips from the ocean
Describing a salty taste from the sea
I found a new type of luxury
Discovering a new form of luxury
In the cut with your potion
Being discreet with a personal concoction
Don’t plan to give half the glass to concrete
A commitment not to waste anything
I could pour one out for my dead homie
Paying respects to a departed friend
But you gotta fuck around and give a run for my money
Acknowledging the need to work for success
You could get a run for your money
Warning of potential challenges
Push it to the side, reminisce
Reiterating the idea of setting things aside
Bring back the older life
Nostalgia for a previous way of life
You and I both know we miss
Shared acknowledgment of missing the past
I’m sorry, I’m sorry
Reiterating an apology
Take tolls on your body
Emphasizing the toll on the body
Another one down for the count
Another setback or failure
I’m about to get out
Getting ready to move on
Baby you could have your party
Encouraging someone to celebrate
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