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Cocoon
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Cocoonは、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として2026年8月19日にOutriders Music Inc.©(est.2014) Ghost Group (est. 2025)によりリリースされましたCocoon - Single
アルバムCocoon - Single
Released2026年8月19日
レーベルOutriders Music Inc.©(est.2014) Ghost Group (est. 2025)
言語English
BPM75
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ダンサビリティ
エネルギー

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歌詞

This is Beef Beats
Outriders (ridaz)
Let me talk, let me talk
Alright let's get it, dead it
Seen my eyes? You've seen I meant it
Petals off the frozen rose where we reside & represent is
I ain't felt like I been on this kinda form in quite a minute
Tom Brady on the Buccs, another ring before I'm finished
My brain at half capacity match the cast of Greys Anatomy
Crafted after years of mastery, I made the Masterkey
Fuck a platinum status, Ill have that plaque by half-to-3
Ask em pass the green 'n feel it pass through me, attack a beat
Got gasses from the attic that are backin up your faculty
Fuckin' up your nervous system, flat-lining your data sceeen
If I call for backup, best back up or be a casualty
Skin graft my style from your back, like "give it back to me"
Piece by piece you fall apart, I'm my armour, Metatron
Difference between us I really rap, all you do is talk
Lift your knees & walk that back before I fuckin rip'em off
I'm the one they call-up when they need someone to call it straight
Waving arms, it's not charades, break apart your parlour games
Don't wanna catch the fade? Then yall should keep the barber paid
Before you paint a target just remind them where they arms are made
The Mark of Cain, heart's decayed
I'm barely part of partial-sane
A product of every problem I've ever tried to solve in vain
Disheartening to hear that all the progress that you thought you made
Was all a fucking Jog-in-place, That'll make your thoughts insane
A little on the edge, wanna push me all the way?
I don't bodybag em, nah, I turn em to a wall display
Flow hot as a molotov, light the lobby hall ablaze
Clear your team from out it faster than a fucking tossed grenade
Want a nickel for a thought? Best be payin up the worth (for the)
Entire body of my work can't fit the body in a hearse
Side-by-side, next to mine, what's your project really worth?
What's the quality of water once it falls into the dirt?
Tell me that (tell me that)
I bet hating me and hearing this is like salt in a wound
I'm your entire top twenty - all in a room
The difference is that when I spit it, all of it's true
Call it a cocoon; I evolve in the booth
And it's been clear that since the birth of me
That words were more than words to me
Was a given I'd get in this, I been cursing since the nursery
See everything in music, this isn't just what works for me
That's why all my rhymes are written in cursive
You couldn't learn to read
Half these rappers lately just motivated by currency
You'd need the other half to come up with a nicer verse than me
Verbalize the verdict - No one fucking with me currently
The way I move different, it's Just happening concurrently
This version of me dirtier with words than Ron Burgundy
A mix of Em and Nas, Dana White & Bill Burr, but seeing
Worse controversy, convert'em if they averse to me
Anybody else'll be found when they search the murder scene
Break-in like a burglary and sleep'm standing vertically
Get this mic into your face like you was sayin' the words with me
Don't fuck with me on stage or we'll stage a state of emergency
Just because you heard of me, doesn't mean you know me personally
I'm on another level, not a word of this basic
How you staying online and still get hurt for engagements?
Leanhard Euler to these artists - I'm the perfect equation
Fuckin filthy, every verse like giving birth in a basement
So clip that, faggot, no rewording the statement
You heard what you heard, either learned or you aint listen
It's like Im insane, all these pills I been taking
Fuck it, let it get worse, it only hurts if I make it, right?
Right? Right
Outriders, twenty twenty-five shit
Amaranthine
Written by: Quentin Dennison
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