Lonicera
Redveil Lyrics


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It's been a minute since I
Stumbled out my grave, nigga
Caught me in the concrete
put my name in the pavement
Walking back and forth but I never
Travel to save my life
I'm pacing and my brain panicking
Need a face-lift or a fuck to give
I'm in the guts like appendix
You niggas new to this
My rap shit lucrative
I'm haphazardly duckin rats I
Feel like a fugitive
She thinkin that I'm a baby
That shit is ludicrous
Hvmor be the label all
You other niggas humorous
And I been setting waves since I
Slid outside of that uterus
That was April 20 but now it's
Time to get used to this
The boy killing shit like he
Cyanide from a lunatic
Metabolism fast so I'm eatin
But I ain't flexin' it
But when the money counter keep going
That shit is deafening
And i'm wiping the game like
I went to reselling
My nigga it's the reckoning yeah

I've been a menace since I
Crawled up out that crib
They told me I'm a phony, I'm a faggot
I'm a bitch
But honestly I'm better than like
All of them kids
And if they really wanna test me
I'll be leaving them stitched
Stuck in my head with these voices
Always screaming at me
I keep my head above the water
And my shoes on my feet
I've been gone for like a week
And I still ain't got calls
So why the fuck you gettin weird
When I say so long
These stupid rappers are actors
Always cap in their songs
But when I'm spittin real shit they
Say I'm doin it wrong
That's the problem with these kids
They all thinkin they gods
But when it comes to really proving
It they takin a loss
They think they the boss
They gettin lost in the sauce
But they ain't gucci
They be Zumiez and they ripping you off
I mean shit
You ain't need that 85 dollar t-shirt
You worshiping a brand
Don't your skinny jean knees hurt?
I'll pop you motherfuckers like
A front side reaver
And cut up your bloodline
Like mothafuckin leaver
I'm really bout my business
And you really don't get it
If you call me shit but Willie
Then you really gon regret it
You mad and pretentious
You all in my mentions




You come for my throne, bitch
You know I'll defend it like

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Redveil's song "Lonicera" explore themes of self-confidence, defiance, and the artist's position in the music industry. The opening lines suggest a sense of rebirth and resilience, as the artist declares that it has been a while since they "stumbled out [their] grave." This can be interpreted metaphorically as a metaphorical rebirth or emergence from a difficult period.


The following lines emphasize the artist's determination and unwillingness to conform to societal expectations. They assert their individuality and assert their worth in the rap game, claiming to be experienced and successful. There is also a sense of frustration towards those who underestimate or criticize the artist, as they express a desire to prove themselves and leave their detractors behind.


The second verse delves deeper into the artist's mindset and their struggle against internal and external voices. They describe the constant internal dialogue, with voices always screaming at them. However, they maintain their strength and resilience, keeping their head above water and moving forward. The artist also criticizes the prevalence of fake personas in the music industry, contrasting their authenticity with the perceived phoniness of others.


Line by Line Meaning

It's been a minute since I
It has been a significant amount of time since I


Stumbled out my grave, nigga
Stepped out of a difficult situation or past mistake


Caught me in the concrete
Trapped me in a challenging environment


put my name in the pavement
Made a lasting mark or impression


Walking back and forth but I never
Engaging in repetitive actions without progress


Travel to save my life
Taking risks or exploring beyond my comfort zone is not my strength


I'm pacing and my brain panicking
Feeling anxious and overwhelmed while trying to think and plan


Need a face-lift or a fuck to give
Desire for a change or new perspective, or a feeling of indifference


I'm in the guts like appendix
Deeply involved in a situation, like a vital organ


You niggas new to this
You are inexperienced or unfamiliar with this


My rap shit lucrative
My music career is financially rewarding


I'm haphazardly duckin rats I
I am clumsily avoiding negative influences or people


Feel like a fugitive
Feeling like a wanted or pursued criminal


She thinkin that I'm a baby
She perceives me as immature or inexperienced


That shit is ludicrous
That idea or belief is ridiculous


Hvmor be the label all
The label Hvmor is superior or more respected than the others


You other niggas humorous
You other individuals are seen as amusing or laughable


And I been setting waves since I
I have been creating trends or influencing others since


Slid outside of that uterus
Exited the womb or birthed into this world


That was April 20 but now it's
That specific date was significant in the past, but now


Time to get used to this
Time to become accustomed or familiar with the current situation


The boy killing shit like he
I am dominating or excelling in my field like


Cyanide from a lunatic
Dangerous or deadly influence from someone mentally unstable


Metabolism fast so I'm eatin
My success or progress is happening quickly, so I'm benefiting


But I ain't flexin' it
I am not showing off or displaying my achievements


But when the money counter keep going
However, when the money keeps coming in consistently


That shit is deafening
It becomes overwhelming or overpowering


And i'm wiping the game like
I am dominating or surpassing the competition like


I went to reselling
I became successful in the business of reselling


My nigga it's the reckoning yeah
My friend, it is the time of judgment and accountability


I've been a menace since I
I have been a troublemaker or disruptive influence since


Crawled up out that crib
Emerging from a difficult or restrictive situation


They told me I'm a phony, I'm a faggot
They accused me of being fake or derogatory terms


I'm a bitch
I am weak or submissive


But honestly I'm better than like
But in reality, I am superior or more skilled than


All of them kids
All of those individuals who underestimate me


And if they really wanna test me
And if they genuinely want to challenge or confront me


I'll be leaving them stitched
I will defeat or overpower them, leaving them wounded


Stuck in my head with these voices
Haunted or troubled within my mind by these thoughts or opinions


Always screaming at me
Consistently and loudly expressing themselves towards me


I keep my head above the water
I strive to stay afloat or keep myself safe


And my shoes on my feet
And maintain stability or security in my life


I've been gone for like a week
I have been absent or away for a short period of time


And I still ain't got calls
Yet, I have not received any messages or requests


So why the fuck you gettin weird
So why are you acting strange or uncomfortable


When I say so long
When I bid farewell or express my departure


These stupid rappers are actors
These unskilled rappers are merely pretending or acting


Always cap in their songs
Constantly lying or exaggerating in their music


But when I'm spittin real shit they
However, when I am rapping honestly and authentically they


Say I'm doin it wrong
Critique or criticize my approach or style


That's the problem with these kids
That is the issue with these young individuals


They all thinkin they gods
They all believe they are divine or superior


But when it comes to really proving
But when it is time to actually demonstrate or validate


It they takin a loss
They are experiencing a defeat or failure


They think they the boss
They believe they are in charge or have control


They gettin lost in the sauce
They are becoming distracted or overwhelmed by their own hype


But they ain't gucci
But they are not successful or impressive


They be Zumiez and they ripping you off
They are akin to a cheap or dishonest brand, deceiving or exploiting others


I mean shit
I mean honestly or frankly


You ain't need that 85 dollar t-shirt
You do not require that expensive clothing item


You worshiping a brand
You idolize or excessively admire a particular company


Don't your skinny jean knees hurt?
Aren't you tired or uncomfortable conforming to a certain fashion trend?


I'll pop you motherfuckers like
I will defeat or harm all of you like


A front side reaver
An aggressive or powerful skateboarding move


And cut up your bloodline
And sever or disrupt your family lineage or heritage


Like mothafuckin leaver
Similar to operating a lever to initiate a mechanical action


I'm really bout my business
I am genuinely focused on my professional endeavors


And you really don't get it
And you genuinely do not understand or comprehend


If you call me shit but Willie
If you insult or belittle me using the name Willie


Then you really gon regret it
Then you will genuinely feel remorse or sorrow


You mad and pretentious
You are angry and excessively arrogant or snobbish


You all in my mentions
You are constantly mentioning or referencing me


You come for my throne, bitch
You attempt to challenge or undermine my authority or position


You know I'll defend it
You know I will protect or uphold it




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