Jaded
Frxstbite Lyrics
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Bold patterns keep confusing how I fucking change the tactic
Pour houses morning dew is where I learned to chain the madness
More data and bad news became a staple for my raps
Everything is shifting will I ever win it back?
Many dreams I had gone missing n' they fade to black
Evils head gleaming so I'm digging a new path
Zero bands driven what I put into my craft
Healing can't replace my jaded grind till I get famous
My life opposite of knife no blade some days I'm living dangerous
Other days I'm fucking faded
At the moment I'm preparing for the shift
I just moved out with my friend I detect a rift
I never knew how to meet ends worked to make this shit
Guess I need another hit
Guess I need another hit
In these lyrics, the artist Frxstbite reflects on their personal struggles and experiences. They begin by acknowledging their old habits, which they describe as seeping through and needing to be addressed. The mention of "bold patterns" suggests that these habits are deeply ingrained and often confuse them as they try to change their approach.
The line "Pour houses morning dew is where I learned to chain the madness" illustrates that the artist found solace or escape in a place of chaos or instability. They learned to cope with their own struggles by immersing themselves in environments where negativity was abundant. This led to them using this negativity, represented by "more data and bad news," as fuel for their art, specifically their rap lyrics.
The next lines express the artist's frustration with the constant shifts and uncertainties they face in their life. They question whether they will ever regain what they have lost, possibly referring to their dreams or aspirations. The mention of "evils head gleaming" indicates a persistent sense of negativity or adversity that they are trying to overcome.
The artist then discusses their dedication to their craft, expressing a feeling of being driven and committed to their creative pursuits. However, they also feel trapped in a metaphorical "matrix" that they cannot escape, where healing cannot replace the determination and grind they feel is necessary to achieve fame. Some days they live dangerously, while others they feel drained or disconnected from reality, possibly indicating a struggle with addiction or a desire for escapism.
The final lines allude to a shift or change that the artist is anticipating, possibly in their personal life or career. Moving out with a friend has created a sense of tension or distance, and they admit that they have never known how to make ends meet or achieve stability. This leads them to express a desire for another hit, likely referring to their need for inspiration, motivation, or some form of temporary relief from their circumstances.
Line by Line Meaning
Old habits seeping through I explained how I attack them
Long-standing behaviors are resurfacing, and I discuss how I confront and overcome them.
Bold patterns keep confusing how I fucking change the tactic
Repetitive cycles of behavior perplex me as I strive to modify my approach.
Pour houses morning dew is where I learned to chain the madness
In humble dwellings, I discovered how to control and restrain the chaos within.
More data and bad news became a staple for my raps
Information overload and negative experiences have become prevalent themes in my music.
Everything is shifting will I ever win it back?
My circumstances are constantly changing, and I wonder if I'll ever regain what I've lost.
Many dreams I had gone missing n' they fade to black
Numerous aspirations I once held dear have vanished and faded away.
Evils head gleaming so I'm digging a new path
The allure of negative influences looms, prompting me to forge a different way forward.
Zero bands driven what I put into my craft
Despite lacking financial success, I remain dedicated to my artistic pursuit.
And I'm feeling like... there's no way to escape this matrix
I experience a sense of entrapment, as if there is no means to break free from my current reality.
Healing can't replace my jaded grind till I get famous
Recovery and self-improvement alone cannot substitute for the arduous journey I must endure until I achieve fame.
My life opposite of knife no blade some days I'm living dangerous
The way I exist is contrary to a safe and sheltered existence; certain days are marked by reckless behavior.
Other days I'm fucking faded
On different occasions, I find solace and escape through substance intoxication.
At the moment I'm preparing for the shift
Currently, I am getting ready for a significant change or transition.
I just moved out with my friend I detect a rift
Recently, I relocated to live with a friend, but I sense a growing divide or disagreement between us.
I never knew how to meet ends worked to make this shit
I was never knowledgeable in managing my finances, yet I've strived to create something meaningful.
Guess I need another hit
Perhaps, I require another dose or experience to numb my emotions and cope with my circumstances.
Guess I need another hit
Perhaps, I require another dose or experience to numb my emotions and cope with my circumstances.
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Written by: Adam Dunn
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