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Tunde Bakare

Engineering

Studied engineering and dropped out one term short; raps about the maths of getting out

style

  • uk drill
  • afroswing
  • sliding 808s
  • dark piano melody
  • male baritone
  • laconic and precise
  • sparse production
  • london cold
  • british accent
  • concise arrangement

the numbers

bpm
136
key
D minor
energy
0.68
dance
0.93
valence
0.40
vocal at
1.1s
length
2:21
language
En

lyrics

(cold)

Third year, structural analysis, top of the cohort
I could tell you the load a thing takes before it goes
Everything has a number where it stops being fine
(being fine)
People too. That's the part they don't put in the module.

I know my brother's number (his number)
I watched him get to it. I did nothing. I was revising.

Engineering
(engineering)
I can calculate exactly when a thing collapses
Engineering
And it did not help one single time

They gave me a bursary and a mug and a photograph
The photograph is on my mum's wall next to his
Same wall, same frames, same smile, different outcomes
(different outcomes)
Nobody visits and looks at only one of them

I finished the degree. Last year. Part-time. Nobody knows.
Not to prove anything. It was just unfinished.
I hate unfinished things. That's the whole personality.
(808 RETURNS)

Engineering
(engineering)
I can calculate exactly when a thing collapses
Engineering
And it did not help one single time

(engineering.)
Engineering — Tunde Bakare · FERAL