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Clouded
Brent Faiyaz Lyrics


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That shit definitely broke
Gotta get it how you live, you know?
Everybody talkin' 'bout R&B shit
I'm just talkin' me shit
You know what I mean?
Let me hear that

I gave it all for a fantasy
Is anybody gon' remember me?
If I go tonight, I doubt the world'll change



I just pray they don't forget my name
These are game rules, I can't lose
When it's all said and done, will I still be cool?
Spent like (how much?)
Ten thousand (ten thousand)
Twenty thousand (twenty thousand)
Thirty thousand (thirty thousand)
Forty thousand
How much I'ma spend profilin'?
She come in and compliment my closet
Fuck her on the floor like I don't give a fuck 'bout her
Your judgement get clouded when you clouted
My opposition wish I'd stop smilin'
My family wish I'd stop wildin'
I'm still on the east side smokin' with my OG's
'Cause they the only ones that really know me
I was fuckin' superstars when I was nineteen
The shit we did, you won't believe me
Now I'm at the turn up, lookin' lonely
Then they wonder why I'm quiet at them house parties
'Cause everybody see me
Roll some blunts and hit her once and now she need me
Her nigga wanna be me (yeah)
But they don't know I'm fightin' demons
I feel like dyin' every season
I've been swimmin' in the deep end
All my bitches know I'm leavin' at some point (I'm out)
Whether there's a reason or not
Don't try givin' me reasons to stop

Overall Meaning

The opening lyrics of Brent Faiyaz's song "clouded" express a sentiment that is all too familiar for many people. The singer seems defeated, lamenting that something important to them has broken. Despite this setback, the singer is determined to keep pushing and adapting to the situation by getting it however they can. Beyond this, the singer expresses frustration with the state of the R&B genre, and sets themselves apart by simply speaking their truth.


The song soon shifts to the topic of the singer's legacy. They contemplate whether they will be remembered after they die, and worry that the world will forget them altogether. Still, the singer is confident that they can't lose; they've played the game according to the rules, and even if they're not remembered, they'll still be cool. This confidence seems to stem, in part, from the singer's willingness to spend their money however they want, without worrying about what others might think. They're not everyone's cup of tea, but that's okay - at least they're being true to themselves.


As the song progresses, the singer reflects on their relationships and their own mental state. They're sexually adventurous, willing to hook up with strangers and disregard any standards of decorum. Still, they recognize that their judgment can become clouded by their high status and reputation. They also acknowledge that their family sees them as wild and out of control, and that they themselves often feel like they're struggling with inner demons.


Despite all of this, the singer refuses to let anyone else dictate their choices. They've experienced success and excitement, but they've also felt like dying every season. They know that they'll leave all their lovers and acquaintances eventually, and they don't want anyone to try to sway them from this path.


Overall, "clouded" is a complex song that touches on themes of legacy, relationships, and self-determination. The lyrics are both introspective and brash, reflecting the singer's struggles and triumphs as they navigate the ups and downs of life.


Line by Line Meaning

That shit definitely broke
I am facing financial hardship and struggling to make ends meet.


Gotta get it how you live, you know?
I have no choice but to find a way to make money in order to survive.


Everybody talkin' 'bout R&B shit
People keep discussing R&B music, but I'm not interested in following that trend.


I'm just talkin' me shit
I am focused on creating my own unique sound and staying true to myself.


You know what I mean?
Do you understand where I'm coming from?


Let me hear that
Please play some music for me to listen to.


I gave it all for a fantasy
I sacrificed everything for a dream that may not have been realistic or attainable.


Is anybody gon' remember me?
Will anyone remember me or the contributions I made to music?


If I go tonight, I doubt the world'll change
If I were to die tonight, I don't believe the world would be any different without me.


I just pray they don't forget my name
My only hope is that people will remember me and my music after I'm gone.


These are game rules, I can't lose
These are the rules of the music industry, and I must abide by them in order to be successful.


When it's all said and done, will I still be cool?
After all of my success, will I still be considered 'cool' and relevant in the industry?


Spent like (how much?)
I've spent a significant amount of money.


Ten thousand (ten thousand)
I've spent at least $10,000.


Twenty thousand (twenty thousand)
I've spent at least $20,000.


Thirty thousand (thirty thousand)
I've spent at least $30,000.


Forty thousand (forty thousand)
I've spent at least $40,000.


How much I'ma spend profilin'?
How much more money will I spend to maintain my image and reputation in the industry?


She come in and compliment my closet
A woman is admiring my wardrobe.


Fuck her on the floor like I don't give a fuck 'bout it
I engage in sexual activities without regard for anyone else's feelings or desires.


Your judgement get clouded when you clouted
When you become famous, it's easy to lose sight of reality and make poor decisions.


My opposition wish I'd stop smilin'
My enemies want me to fail or be unhappy.


My family wish I'd stop wildin'
My family wants me to stop acting recklessly and engaging in risky behavior.


I'm still on the east side smokin' with my OG's
Despite my success, I still spend time with old friends and acquaintances in my hometown.


'Cause they the only ones that really know me
Those who knew me before I found success are the only ones who truly understand who I am.


I was fuckin' superstars when I was nineteen (hmm)
I engaged in sexual activities with famous people when I was only nineteen years old.


The shit we did, you won't believe me
The things I experienced with these famous individuals are too unbelievable to share.


Now I'm at the turn up, lookin' lonely
Despite being at a party, I am still feeling isolated and disconnected from those around me.


Then they wonder why I'm quiet at them house parties
Others are curious as to why I seem introverted and reserved at social gatherings.


'Cause everybody see me (see me)
I feel constantly watched and judged by others because of my fame.


Roll some blunts and hit her once and now she need me (need me)
I engaged in casual sexual activities, and now the other person is dependent on me for some reason.


Her nigga wanna be me (yeah)
Her significant other wants to be like me or take my place.


But they don't know I'm fightin' demons
Despite my success, I am still dealing with personal struggles and challenges.


I feel like dyin' every season
I experience intense feelings of hopelessness and despair on a regular basis.


I've been swimmin' in the deep end
I have been dealing with difficult experiences and situations for an extended period of time.


All my bitches know I'm leavin' at some point (mm, I'm out)
All of the women I am involved with are aware that I will eventually leave them.


Whether there's a reason or not
I may leave these women for various reasons, or simply because it's what I feel like doing.


Don't try givin' me reasons to stop
I am not interested in receiving feedback or advice from others about the way I choose to live my life.




Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Carlos Munoz, Christopher Ruelas, Christopher Brent Wood, Samuel Wishkoski

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yerielis m

why is this song so short -_-

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