CONSTANTINE - imKENNETHY & ALi.V: letra, videos musicales y conciertos

imKENNETHY & ALi.V

CONSTANTINE

150

Hip-Hop/Rap

CONSTANTINE fue lanzado el 8 de abril de 2026 por imKENNETHY como parte del álbum CONSTANTINE - Single

Detalles de la canción

ÁlbumCONSTANTINE - Single

Fecha de lanzamiento8 de abril de 2026

Sello discográficoimKENNETHY

IdiomaEnglish

Melodía

Nivel de sonidos acústicos

Valence

Capacidad para bailar

Energía

BPM70

DESCRIPCIÓN

LETRA

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES

imKENNETHY

Rap

ALi.V

Rap

COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA

Kenneth Andrew Yang

Kenneth Andrew Yang

Autoría

Hassan Kleckley

Hassan Kleckley

Autoría

PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA

imKENNETHY

Producción

Letra

Real talk, fuck is you using the slang for

Stay dangerous, pray you never have to use a banger

Can’t glorify it, I ain’t Lil Wayne-ing

But real talk, how you feel, brother

I done took my time to heal, brother

Life been pulling all my cards, thought I had to draw

But it’s time to deal, brother

Been this way since a kid, cudder

I was just getting my credits right

**** play like he a demon cause his PG&E wouldn’t spread the light

Got love for the **** who did what they can It’s one for all

I use all of might

To get to the chicken

I’m Tyson like Mike

I swing for the gold

One punch

I’m like Saitama Andromeda raps

I ain’t ducking no drama

Who wanna run it get left in the stardust

I been the blueprint just waiting on credit

Try up the score and you gon feel the karma Black man

I feel at home any genre 99 bitches got 99 problems

All of these rappers who saying they bout it

But off brand

Marshalls keep you **** silent

You counting your days

I’m feeling them

You wanted a change

The minimum I called out the lames

The fakes

The pay to plays

That make me the villain then

They want you tired and getting numb

They serving you lies

I Wimbledon I call out the lames

The fakes

The pay to plays

I may be a hypocrite

Feast your eyes

You only tryna catch up catch up

We got a feeble 5 9, we feel no pressure pressure

I pressed a rewind to times they treat me lesser, lesser

And now they see my life and wish they got my effort

Effort It’s a very me time in their life

All a sudden they wanna be Asian and bite

The eats and the fashion at premium price

White bitches be posting some phony advice

Alysa won gold and stole hearts overnight

Go figure we look up to Kobe and Mike

I live for the moments that culture collides

They see us together, their sodium spikes

Revenge is a sweet dish

Some yall really got brains of a goldfish

Decision in length of a scroll ditch

Any patience just dickride and backing someone that’s a whole bitch

Name of the group might be codeswtch

But we never switch up on our own kin

Reprogram the game is our whole mission

Because most of the industry soulless

Fuck a k pop label who is predatory

Wouldn’t ever wanna be their category

Deeper dive is getting mandatory

Every controversy just an allegory

Seen the manufactured fabricated stories

Fake diversity all just a grab at glory

Never giving credit to the black artists

That you made careers off exploiting

Ain’t worried bout your two cents

I been learning things that you cannot teach me alright

If I had wanted spare change and listened to lames

Still be on that six speed

Mustve put crack in that one line

Cause all of a sudden everyone heard me

Been known to thoom on the interstate

SRTs cant even skirt me

Dont be threatened by Shaboozey

They all knowing who done built this shit

My platform pushing unity

Yall nitpicking at the immigrants

Codeswtching to some bigger shit

POCs on that PCS

All that mean we moving militant

Aint no rules if he bending it

Life jacket how im swimming in it

Yeah im on my f the world shit

Dawg her out like a real pit

We ran more rounds than a thoroughbred

Ion care about who doubting who

The ancestors told me gon head

So thats exactly what im finna do

Kill em all ima leave em dead

You counting your days

I’m feeling them

You wanted a change

The minimum I called out the lames

The fakes, the pay to plays

That make me the villain then

They want you tired and getting numb

They serving you lies

I Wimbledon I call out the lames

The fakes

The pay to plays I may be a hypocrite

You counting your days

I’m feeling them

You wanted a change

The minimum I called out the lames

The fakes

The pay to plays

That make me the villain then

They want you tired and getting numb

They serving you lies

I Wimbledon

I call out the lames

The fakes

The pay to plays

I may be a hypocrite

Written by: Hassan Kleckley, Kenneth Andrew Yang

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