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IMPECCABLE
Hip-Hop/Rap
IMPECCABLE fue publicado el 27 de mayo de 2026 por Skidmark Records como parte del álbum FESTIVAL OF FOOLS
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Fecha de lanzamiento27 de mayo de 2026
SelloSkidmark Records
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidad
Acústico
Valence
Bailabilidad
Energía
BPM127

Créditos

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Blake Osborne
Blake Osborne
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Blake Osborne
Blake Osborne
Producer

Letras

Billy la Bufanda
Fue a la farmacia
Para comprar pastillas
Para dolor de muelas
They saying that I'm impeccable
Because my dick is quite inflexible
But it's not attached to me
Yet I still own about 13
You can't compete with this shit
I got a bullet mouse so hit
Got a tractor you can't manage you
Pester lives so cameras do
Pull up in a white truck
Like O.J Simpson's level of snuck
I got a pencil from myself
And i'm no longer afraid to remain cucked
I applied a role and they made a new chamber
So they can accommodate my lightsaber
You cannot wish the worst upon me
Because I eat and drink it with tea
If you really wanna go outside
Your bitch is getting passed around
No more changing
I got whipped by a Mercedes
Cuz I got ran over by 4 wheelers
Being drove by 4 old ladies
I also got ran over
By a white guy named tyrone
You call tell me I am special
Going into the unknown
You hear the applause?
I naturally make people hit their hands
Then I do it in slo mo
But I don't switch it up cuz I'm not trans
And you hear the sirens
Cuz I'm going outside you better take shelter
You could put your hand on your chest
And bite your ear and it'll still look better
When I pull on the scene
My car still smell like smoke
From the hitter last night
And never get crusty
You can still call me that
Because I never wipe
And yours is getting crusty too
When I run a red light i get followed by a jew
And then six minutes later
I lost both of them i'm tired of you
I made an illegal U-Turn
And I smelled bacon so I had to speed up
And all these chains got iced to the max
They would make you wanna turn the heat up
And vise versa it'll make your freeze in
These pyrotechnics make you all tweakin
And this is only the start of the show
I got you here for 30 hours more
Check the tism
If you're okay then you choke the rhythm
Crash at the spot where your safe
And camp on the way to the cave
Never think twice before the deal
I advice you take with a marketing seal
Boutta push up with a bulge in my pockets
Got a bedroom you can call it a cockpit
Everyone thinks that I am winning
Even your girl still listens to my music
And dancing around like it's a concert
Pulling it down like chain of commerce
We got a victory slice of pie
And the beats that I make will never land dry
While she's eating 3 large fries
Her boyfriend is getting fucked by another guy
Written by: Blake Osborne
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