All In One Take
v5
@koni Stan
All In One Take
v5
@koni Stan
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Wake up, same shirt, same chair, same screen glow
Scrollin like it’s scripture but it’s cheap though
Group chat talk big, pockets all peephole
Dream board taped up, corners startin to fold
Mom text, "You eat?" I hit her back, "Soon"
Food cold on the stove since this afternoon
Rent due, got a red stamp on the mail
Still I’m writin on receipts like this pen can’t fail
[Chorus]
I go all in, one take, no retake
Turn a side quest to a sweepstake
From the ashtray to the sweepstakes
If I fall once, that’s a keepsake
I go all in, one take, this my leap day
Every slow step still a speedway
From the ashtray to the sweepstakes
If I fall once, that’s a keepsake
[Verse 2]
Two jobs, both payin in loose change
Boss know my name only when it’s who’s blamed
Clock out, brain buzzed, still I move strange
Walk home, count cracks like a loose chain
Friends talk fame like it’s prime on a weekday
But they ghost when it’s grind on a weekday
I was in the dark, learnin how to see straight
Now I make a plan out of each heartbreak
[Chorus]
Wake up, same shirt, same chair, same screen glow
Scrollin like it’s scripture but it’s cheap though
Group chat talk big, pockets all peephole
Dream board taped up, corners startin to fold
Mom text, "You eat?" I hit her back, "Soon"
Food cold on the stove since this afternoon
Rent due, got a red stamp on the mail
Still I’m writin on receipts like this pen can’t fail
[Chorus]
I go all in, one take, no retake
Turn a side quest to a sweepstake
From the ashtray to the sweepstakes
If I fall once, that’s a keepsake
I go all in, one take, this my leap day
Every slow step still a speedway
From the ashtray to the sweepstakes
If I fall once, that’s a keepsake
[Verse 2]
Two jobs, both payin in loose change
Boss know my name only when it’s who’s blamed
Clock out, brain buzzed, still I move strange
Walk home, count cracks like a loose chain
Friends talk fame like it’s prime on a weekday
But they ghost when it’s grind on a weekday
I was in the dark, learnin how to see straight
Now I make a plan out of each heartbreak
[Chorus]
Style of Music
rap, Dusty boom-bap drums and warm upright bass, vinyl crackle tucked low. Male vocals, tight verse patterns with occasional double-time bursts. Hook lifts with stacked gang vocals on the last word of each bar and a filtered sample that opens wider on every chorus repeat. Minimal keys and a chopped soul phrase weaving in and out to leave a lot of negative space for the rap.
