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Bladee

Benjamin Reichwald (born 9 April 1994), known professionally as Bladee (pronounced "blade"), is a Swedish rapper, singer, songwriter, fashion designer and member of the musical group Drain Gang. Reichwald's musical style is characterized by a heavy use of autotune and a fusion of elements of trap, alternative R&B, and cloud rap. He has received widespread attention for his collaborations and live performances with Yung Lean.He released his debut album Eversince in 2016, and his second album Red Light in 2018—both through Stockholm record label YEAR0001. In addition to his music, Bladee creates visual art, which frequently appears as cover art for his releases. Bladee also serves as the creative director for the clothing line Sadboys Gear. more »

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(Game)

Stop all that talking, can't you see, I'm in the night often
Leaves fall in the fall, it's a nice evening
I'll make the summer freezing, I'm hooked up on a feeling
Creeping late after eight, yeah, the nine all the time
See that black crow fly, smoking drain so high
Red cross at the top, yeah, this drain shit, it don't stop
We're three-sixty on the clock, really, everything you're not
There's no windows in the spot
There's no innocence in us
We're the realest in a sense, I don't want friends
Tinted windows on the Benz, we're with wizards in it
Treat this talking like a well, throw your wishes in it

Three stars, moving militant
Collect from many men, shit, we want them millions
Red cross, we on that hill again
We in the top floor of the Hilton with little to no feelings
Hoodie on, I'm a civilian, Oakleys on like a Brazilian
No gravity in the building, we all up in the ceiling
Chandelier on my wrists, it's evident we mean business
In the mall swiping cards, decisions, decisions

Crocodile Dundee, alligator skin all over me
I'm having superiority, get all your sin away from me
I had enough, this shit boring me, it's time for another story
I've been feeling immortal, I straight drop paranoia
Backpack on like I'm Dora, I start feeling important
I started moving major, I'm in immediate danger
So cold, our reality is blueberry flavored
It's 9PM in the morning, I'm on the court scoring

Stop all that talking, can't you see, I'm in the night often
Leaves fall in the fall, it's a nice evening
I'll make the summer freezing, I'm hooked up on a feeling
Creeping late after eight, yeah, the nine all the time
See that black crow fly, smoking drain so high
Red cross at the top, yeah, this drain shit, it don't stop
We're three-sixty on the clock, really, everything you're not

There's no windows in the spot, there's no innocence in us
We're the realest in a sense, I don't want friends
Tinted window on the Benz, we're with wizards in it
Treat this talking like a well, throw your wishes in it (you wish)
(Three Star) (three-three-three-three, two, one)

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