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Hypernormalisation
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Hypernormalisation werd uitgebracht op 25 december 2025 door G59 Records als onderdeel van het album THY WILL BE DONE
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
$uicideboy$
$uicideboy$
Performer
Aristos Petrou
Aristos Petrou
Rap
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aristos Petrou
Aristos Petrou
Songwriter
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Budd Dwyer
Budd Dwyer
Producer

Songteksten

[Intro]
You did good, Slick
It's a Smash
DJ Rapture
Start a fight in this motherfucker
[Chorus]
Yeah, you know I'm from that Northside, Northside
Bitch, you know I'm from that Northside, Northside
Ho, you know I'm from that Northside, Northside
They fucking know I'm from that Northside, Northside
[Verse 1]
Quick to pull up, show a bitch who they ain't fucking with (Aye, skrrt)
Until you motherfuckers love me, go on and suck my dick
I stay beating down these pussies like I'm pussy-whipped
I be fiendin' for that violence like I'm fucking sick
Boy, you got the right one
Motherfucker asked me, "Where the opps?" So I light one
Ask a motherfucker where his opps, he couldn't cite none
Rob a motherfucker while I'm looking like a white nun
Retarded, yeah, my type dumb
I can't wait till Christ come
Don't get me fucked up now because these days, I say my grace
Sometimes you gotta let it fall apart to fall in place
Tattin' crosses, tryna cover up my demon face
Don't let my demon wake, huh
$uicide, motherfucker, come die, motherfucker ($ui—)
Fuck a high, I get euthanized, motherfucker
Probably come back from the dead 'fore I ever get replaced, yeah
I might see the grave, but the world forever Grey
[Chorus]
Bitch, you know I'm from the Southside, Southside
Bitch, you know I'm from the Southside, Southside
Yeah, you know I'm from the Southside, Southside
Bitch, you know I'm from the Southside, Southside
[Verse 2]
The older I get, the more bitter my breath
I'm growing colder and more of a loner, grippin' my death
I used to duck out from a bag of dope, spit on my chest
Ghosts floating in the hall, vision twisted and bent, uh
Lord, forgive me for what I'm 'bout to do
For what I'm 'bout to do
Them pills calling my name, singing the blues
They always sing the blues
I'm gonna pop it once, eh, maybe a few
Maybe pop a few
The scales on my eyes alter the view
[Verse 3]
The devil whispers in my ear, "I know exactly what you fear
Them chumps talking shit, uh-huh, you just didn't hear 'em good
Why they looking at you? Why they even coming near your hood?
This your territory, prove it to 'em, man, I think you should"
[Verse 4]
Man, I'm fucked up and paranoid
Possessed by demons when I entered the void
Entered the void
Head full of noise, which one's my voice?
Which one's my voice?
The grass is greener and I had a choice
Written by: Aristos Petrou, Scott Arceneaux Jr.
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