1) Mavi (born [yearborn]Octobe… Read Full Bio ↴There are two artists with this name:
1) Mavi (born [yearborn]October 7th, 1999[/yearborn]) is a rapper from Charlotte, North Carolina who remained fairly unknown until October 18th, 2019 with the drop of his album, let the sun talk. He also gained a lot of attention from a feature he did on Earl Sweatshirt’s FEET OF CLAY on the track "EL TORO COMBO MEAL".
2) Mavi, born on February 6, 2004 in Üsküdar, Mavi Solman, with his stage name "Mavi" is one of Turkey's youngest trap musicians.
Moonfire
Mavi Lyrics
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But the urn empty
I ain't got the burn in me
I even turned tipsy
None of me's concerned honey berry singed my nerve endings
None of this confirmed and this the shit I put my word into
Still on the curb but it curves different
Moving on the same urges that got auntie home burst into
The sky is in my future sense it cumulonimbus whisperer
Accumulate shit I sent for
Assuming they don't hit me
Getting the love I give more that make my muscles stiffen
Zupa di mussels steaming
Cruise with a couple demons
Lucid enough to be made to look dumb by my allegiance
Cap trapped in my schooling rap asking for time to spit
Unwinding brain mind and consciousness
I want her grapevined around my shit
The same time her countenance decays mine and pounds it in
That's how arousal is
Silence at a premium
Granddaddy still know my name he say it when I dream of him
Forget it when his core is solid that ain't where the meaning is
Folks just got too old and I was way too young to see it then
I just hope this shit reaches him
It hurts not to believe in shit when all you need's belief and shit
It hurts not to believe in shit when all you need's belief and shit
Serving back n forth w venus tryna stay serene admit
I'm nervous racket borne w lesions slipping through the sleekest grip
Can't wait until my raps is more than stashes for my secrets
I can't wait till this casanova complex bring me peace
I can't wait until this master rapping finally reap some decent ends
Got a degree in hearing 'where do the secrets end'
Gotta appease appearances spirit been leaning in this rap shit
I kneel to it annealed in my attachment
My craft is a crapshoot
I bask cause I'm a natural
I clash w my antagonist
I laugh: they think this battles new
I had failed off what I had to see
Got the fuck up
Brush my self off cursing gravity
Burning rubber to preserve my burnt anatomy
My house a thousand miles for me I never felt more at home
Until today I never felt overgrown
The second step is to accept that shit ain't goin wrong
These niggas wilted Mavi never stopped growing homes
Stopped growing
In Mavi's song "Moonfire", he talks about his personal struggles and experiences with life. The lyrics of the song are particularly introspective and reflective, with Mavi exploring everything from his upbringing to his music career. The first few lines of the song are particularly poignant, as he talks about returning to his hometown, the 'apple.' He talks about how while he may have returned, he doesn't have the same burning passion or drive that he used to.
Mavi then goes on to discuss how he has been struggling to find his own path, and how this has affected his music. He talks about the pressure of trying to succeed in the music industry and how he sometimes feels like he's failing. Despite this, he remains committed to his craft and continues to push forward. Mavi then finishes the song by acknowledging that while things may not always be easy, he is still growing and learning.
Overall, "Moonfire" is a powerful and moving song that offers a unique insight into Mavi's life and experiences. It's a song that is sure to resonate with anyone who has ever struggled to find their own path in life.
Line by Line Meaning
Headed back to the apple a return visit
Returning to a place of temptation
But the urn empty
Coming up empty handed
I ain't got the burn in me
Lacking the energy or motivation for something
I even turned tipsy
Becoming intoxicated to escape reality
None of me's concerned honey berry singed my nerve endings
Pain and discomfort are insignificant in the grand scheme of things
None of this confirmed and this the shit I put my word into
Believing in something despite lack of concrete proof
Still on the curb but it curves different
Still struggling, but with a new perspective
Moving on the same urges that got auntie home burst into
Making decisions based on primal instincts
Still the guy with the sutured innards
Still healing from past emotional injuries
The sky is in my future sense it cumulonimbus whisperer
Predicting success and greatness in the future
Accumulate shit I sent for
Working hard to achieve long-term goals
Assuming they don't hit me
Hopeful that setbacks won't hinder progress
Getting the love I give more that make my muscles stiffen
Feeling the effects of giving too much of oneself
Zupa di mussels steaming
Describing a dish or food item
Cruise with a couple demons
Going through life with inner demons or struggles
Lucid enough to be made to look dumb by my allegiance
Being aware of the potential consequences of loyalty and devotion
Cap trapped in my schooling rap asking for time to spit
Feeling constrained by expectations or norms in the world of music
Unwinding brain mind and consciousness
Trying to achieve a state of relaxation and clarity
I want her grapevined around my shit
Desiring a woman's affection and attention
The same time her countenance decays mine and pounds it in
Feeling the emotional effects of a relationship
That's how arousal is
Describing the intense emotional and physical sensations of arousal
Silence at a premium
Quiet and peace are rare and valuable
Granddaddy still know my name he say it when I dream of him
Feeling the significance of the memory of a deceased loved one
Forget it when his core is solid that ain't where the meaning is
Realizing that memories and relationships are more important than material things
Folks just got too old and I was way too young to see it then
Regretting not fully understanding the significance of past experiences
I just hope this shit reaches him
Wanting to make a meaningful connection with someone through music or art
It hurts not to believe in shit when all you need's belief and shit
Feeling lost and hopeless without faith or purpose
Serving back n forth w venus tryna stay serene admit
Navigating the ups and downs of a romantic relationship
I'm nervous racket borne w lesions slipping through the sleekest grip
Feeling anxious and uncertain in the face of challenges
Can't wait until my raps is more than stashes for my secrets
Aspiring to create music that holds more personal and emotional significance
I can't wait till this casanova complex bring me peace
Longing for a fulfilling and successful romantic relationship
I can't wait until this master rapping finally reap some decent ends
Hoping to achieve financial success through music
Got a degree in hearing 'where do the secrets end'
Being constantly haunted by past secrets and regrets
Gotta appease appearances spirit been leaning in this rap shit
Trying to balance authenticity and commercial success in the music industry
I kneel to it annealed in my attachment
Showing devotion and commitment to music
My craft is a crapshoot
Acknowledging the unpredictable nature of the music industry
I bask cause I'm a natural
Finding success and satisfaction in one's natural talents
I clash w my antagonist
Facing challenges and conflicts in the music industry
I laugh: they think this battles new
Feeling experienced and unfazed by new challenges
I had failed off what I had to see
Failing to achieve success despite hard work and dedication
Got the fuck up
Overcoming setbacks and persevering
Brush my self off cursing gravity
Feeling anger and frustration at the forces working against one's success
Burning rubber to preserve my burnt anatomy
Working hard to achieve success despite physical and emotional exhaustion
My house a thousand miles for me I never felt more at home
Feeling at home and comfortable anywhere in the world through music
Until today I never felt overgrown
Realizing one's own growth and maturity
The second step is to accept that shit ain't goin wrong
Recognizing that things may not always go as planned, but life goes on
These niggas wilted Mavi never stopped growing homes
Growing and thriving despite the challenges and negativity around oneself
Stopped growing
Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Omavi Minder
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@iyanaworldwide7064
Headed back to the apple a return visit
But the urn empty
I ain't got the burn in me
I even turned tipsy
None of me's concerned honey berry singed my nerve endings
None of this confirmed and this the shit I put my word into
Still on the curb but it curves different
Moving on the same urges that got auntie home burst into
Still the guy with the sutured innards
The sky is in my future sense it cumulonimbus whisperer
Accumulate shit I sent for
Assuming they don't hit me
Getting the love I give more that make my muscles stiffen
Zupa di mussels steaming
Cruise with a couple demons
Lucid enough to be made to look dumb by my allegiance
Cap trapped in my schooling rap asking for time to spit
Unwinding brain mind and consciousness
I want her grapevined around my shit
The same time her countenance decays mine and pounds it in
That's how arousal is
Silence at a premium
Granddaddy still know my name he say it when I dream of him
Forget it when his core is solid that ain't where the meaning is
Folks just got too old and I was way too young to see it then
I just hope this shit reaches him
It hurts not to believe in shit when all you need's belief and shit
It hurts not to believe in shit when all you need's belief and shit
Serving back n forth w venus tryna stay serene admit
I'm nervous racket borne w lesions slipping through the sleekest grip
Can't wait until my raps is more than stashes for my secrets
I can't wait till this casanova complex bring me peace
I can't wait until this master rapping finally reap some decent ends
Got a degree in hearing 'where do the secrets end'
Gotta appease appearances spirit been leaning in this rap shit
I kneel to it annealed in my attachment
My craft is a crapshoot
I bask cause I'm a natural
I clash w my antagonist
I laugh: they think this battles new
I had failed off what I had to see
Got the fuck up
Brush my self off cursing gravity
Burning rubber to preserve my burnt anatomy
My house a thousand miles for me I never felt more at home
Until today I never felt overgrown
The second step is to accept that shit ain't goin wrong
These niggas wilted Mavi never stopped growing homes
Stopped growing
@TripleEightss
Amazing, listening to “Let The Sun Talk” front to back is one of the greatest auditory experiences i’ve ever had
@uknxwme
100%
@bryanpaulino9755
album was one of the most eye opening listens over the last 3 years
@mykejacquot818
Just finished it for the first time and I’m glad this is the first comment I came across. 🙏🏾
@BlackHippy47
🔥🔥🔥
@kevinholmes9982
Right on.
@trip2belize
mavi's pen is immaculate. the epitome of passionate & pure hearted lyricism.
@John_Smith-jw7vo
His voice is so raw on this track. It makes me connect 100% more
@lankinenp1
Can’t wait until my raps is more than stashes for my secrets
@ogtokyo1917
Tetsuo and youth is criminally underated