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Rear view [Oku Kos]

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"Sweatier" is a vibrant, high-energy track that showcases MO$EAN's unique blend of melodic rap and sharp lyricism. With its catchy hook and rhythmic flow, the song captures the essence of relentless hustle and ambition. MO$EAN reflects on his journey from the Southside of Illinois, highlighting his drive to succeed for his family while playfully addressing the increasing weight of his success. The infectious chorus, "Hold my pockets 'fore I'm stuck, that shit getting heavier, steady drippy, what the fuck, it's like I'm getting sweatier," sets the tone for a narrative filled with confidence, wit, and a touch of swagger.

In "Sweatier," MO$EAN masterfully combines clever wordplay with vivid imagery, painting a picture of his rise to the top and the challenges along the way. The verses delve into themes of resilience and self-assurance, with lines like "I'm the G.O.A.T. looking for a rocket, trying to take off in a Lamb" emphasizing his determination to achieve greatness. The song also touches on the trappings of fame, exes lurking, and the humorous side of dealing with haters.

Overall, "Sweatier" is a testament to MO$EAN's versatility and originality, offering listeners an upbeat anthem that resonates with anyone on their grind. The track's dynamic production, paired with MO$EAN's charismatic delivery, makes it a standout addition to his growing catalog of hits. Don't miss out on this banger—stream "Sweatier" now and join MO$EAN on his journey to the top.

Sweatier

© 2024 Lance Thomas Davidson. All rights reserved. No part of these lyrics, whether in whole or in part, individually or collectively, may be reproduced, distributed, transmitted, or used in any form or by any means, without the express written permission of the author, Lance Thomas Davidson. Unauthorized use is strictly prohibited and will be subject to legal action.


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No. 1
Woke up to the morning sun, another day on this old track,
Once I was running wild and free, now I’m looking back,
Had a taste of freedom, had a taste of pain,
But I’ve still got a heart that loves the rain.

Pre-Chorus
The years roll by like a restless breeze,
But the fire inside won’t ever freeze.

Chorus
But the mind stays young, and the soul still sings,
When the world moves fast, and the memories cling,
It’s a long, hard ride down the road we run,
But I’m still holding on, though the race ain’t won.
We keep on moving, though the nights get long,
Trying to find that place where we still belong.

No. 2
All my friends found steady ground, settled down, found peace,
But I’m chasing shadows I just can’t reach,
In every lost love and every barroom smile,
I keep searching for youth with an old man’s style.

Pre-Chorus
And I’ve seen the highs, and I’ve seen the lows,
But I’m never gonna let this fire go.

No. 3
Found an old photograph in a dusty box,
Two kids laughing on an old rooftop,
She’s kicking her shoes off, I’m playing guitar,
Guess we never knew how wild we were.

Pre-Chorus
But time won’t stop, and it won’t rewind,
Still I’m holding on to the best of times.

No. 4
Sometimes I see faces from years gone by,
Old friends, old flames, and old goodbyes,
And I wonder if they’re still out there too,
Trying to make sense of a life we outgrew.

Pre-Chorus
But the fire still burns in the rearview mirror,
And the road ahead just ain’t any clearer.

No. 5
I pass by the places where we used to go,
The corner café and that old picture show,
The walls look the same, but the feeling’s all gone,
Now they’re just empty stops on the way back home.

Pre-Chorus
But I keep on driving through the night and day,
Like a rolling stone that can’t find its way.

Outro - Grand Finale
Down another highway, I won’t forget,
Every winding road and the night we met,
Like headlights fading in the rearview glass,
Every mile’s a memory of a love that’ll last.

Through the storms and the sunshine, the long stretch ahead,
With your voice on my mind, and the words you said,
No matter how far, or the turns I might take,
It’s you I’m driving toward, with each bend that I make.

Dedication:
To my father, who spent his life chasing endless highways, bearing the silence of miles and the weight of time. He was a trucker, always moving through loneliness and lost love. The road still echoes in his story like a melody that never fades. Though we don’t speak as much as we’d like, my love reaches out just as it did when I was a child, waiting for him to return. Years have passed; I’ve built a life far away, but part of me still waits, holding onto that small hope, like the shadow of his own journey.


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© 2024 Lance Thomas Davidson. All rights reserved. No part of these lyrics, whether in whole or in part, individually or collectively, may be reproduced, distributed, transmitted, or used in any form or by any means, without the express written permission of the author, Lance Thomas Davidson. Unauthorized use is strictly prohibited and will be subject to legal action.

The Race Ain't Won

// 0:15 Chorus 

Back in the coupe looking cool with my crew
What would you do for the paper and jewels?
What would you do for a milli a day?
Why would you go when I want you to stay?
Maybe you left because I was too true,
Maybe you left cuz you want something new,

// 0:25

Now only seeing you in my rear view,
Of my drop top, make the hoes stop, cut your head, lop, 
keep the thang out, no lack guap, 
Lenny never stop, sit back, gimme top, let the bottles pop, uh,
Devil always working a hunnid days,
Told momma rapping shit is not a phase,

// 0:37 Verse 1
She said way I cuss a disgrace,
Sometimes I don't know my place,
Moving too fast mind in a race,
Smoke too much dro, boy I think its laced,

Kept a few Gs by my shoelace,
Mama always bitching and she on my case,
5 Gs for some defense on my case,
Trip to Belize and you leaving no trace,

// 0:51

Pass to the homie like blunts and bitches,
Ass she gon' show me, that's nothing different,
My past don't regret, there was something missing,
I never forget, elephant, listen,

// 0:59

East side, we gon' keep ride, on my G's died,
They my guide, out on the wide we ain't never lied,
Find that silver line, gotta give it time,
Baby was a dime but we not align, try to take a piece of mine,

Peace of my mind worth more than these dimes,
Speaking of coins I bet they won't change,
At times I pine and remember the times,
Nevertheless I be turning the page,

// 1:14 Chorus 

Back in the coupe looking cool with my crew
What would you do for the paper and jewels?
What would you do for a milli a day?
Why would you go when I want you to stay?
Maybe you left because I was too true,
Maybe you left cuz you want something new,

Now only seeing you in my rear view,
Of my drop top, make the hoes stop, cut your head, lop, 
keep the thang out, no lack guap, 
Lenny never stop, sit back, gimme top, let the bottles pop, uh,
Devil always working a hunnid days,
Told momma rapping shit is not a phase,

// 1:36 

This sounding like Sade, 
Gotta get away,
One hunnid everyday,
Just a shot away,

This sounding like Sade, 
Gotta get away,
One hunnid everyday,
Just a shot away,

// 1:50

Back in black,
We back to back,
Got all of that,
Kinda like an almanac,
Only talking facts,
Don't have to redact,
Only do react,
Keep right on the track,
Slap away the whack,
Keep up on the stack,
Think I got a knack,
Hammer don't retract,
But Imma just keep 'em guessing,

// 2:05

Was it eighty eight or was it eighty nine?,
I don't really hate well nevermind,
Kinda silly fate it don't ever guide,
If you pay attention it'll show the signs,
I don't gotta mention but another time,
Got a lotta tension in your lies,
All that hearing me out,
One more time for what I be 'bout,

// 2:20 Chorus 

Back in the coupe looking cool with my crew
What would you do for the paper and jewels?
What would you do for a milli a day?
Why would you go when I want you to stay?
Maybe you left because I was too true,
Maybe you left cuz you want something new,

Now only seeing you in my rear view,
Of my drop top, make the hoes stop, cut your head, lop, 
keep the thang out, no lack guap, 
Lenny never stop, sit back, gimme top, let the bottles pop, uh,
Devil always working a hunnid days,
Told momma rapping shit is not a phase,

// 2:42 End

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Lance Thomas Davidson | Music Biography
I’m Lance Thomas Davidson, a professional songwriter and producer currently residing in Bali, Indonesia. I create original music that spans multiple genres—including R&B, rap, country, progressive rock, and metal—each crafted with a story that listeners can connect with on a deep level.

My music is recorded by a diverse selection of artists, who, under mutually beneficial non-disclosure agreements, perform as “ghost cover” artists. As the sole owner of the master rights, I offer these productions for licensing in flexible formats. Artists have the option to engage in profit-sharing agreements, purchase the rights outright, or acquire the masters for unlimited editing and distribution, tailored to their creative vision.

I prefer to conduct business exclusively online, maintaining a discreet approach while delivering high-quality music productions worldwide.

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