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CODENAMES
Hip-Hop/Rap
CODENAMES werd uitgebracht op 10 april 2026 door PONCHII als onderdeel van het album CODENAMES - Single
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Releasedatum10 april 2026
LabelPONCHII
TaalEnglish
Melodische kwaliteit
Akoestiek
Valence
Dansbaarheid
Energie
BPM89

Muziekvideo

Muziekvideo

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
PONCHII
PONCHII
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Parker Rohrs
Parker Rohrs
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Parker Rohrs
Parker Rohrs
Producer

Songteksten

Grant me discernment
I don’t want it given to me, I’d rather earn it
I know that I’m destined to be, a special person
Lot of love been given to me, and I returned it
Purging
Lot of negative energy, and I disperse it
If I’m really destined to lead, then that’s my purpose
You would think that it’s Halloween, how you could see, that a wolf is really dressed as a sheep, and pain encouraged
Cowardly, but ain’t one of my dogs lacking the courage
Slimy how they crawlin and creepin, they earth worming
Watching you they hoping to see the worst version
lot of people that judge me, they turned perfect
Money, power, pussy and tree keep the world turning
Funny how you pushy with me, no words hurting
I been getting money Indeed, no work searching
Damn, certain
Everybody ain’t how they seem behind the curtains
Wait til I am deemed the king, redeem me, lord sing songs and dream, yeah I’m feinding for peace, it aint workin
Really rode my wave to the beach and he ain’t surfing
Way that I been catching the beat, like Michael Irving
Thinking that I’m nicer than chic-fil-a workers
Listen to my songs on repeat and that confirmed it
Why stop that’s not computable
Life not hospitable
Act like I’m not comparable til I got profitable then I popped off in their view
I’d rather play the long game
Something took a hole out of me when I seen bro change
I don’t know if I’ll ever be in my adult phase
Now the kids next door going by codenames
Sho thang, these raps vulnerable, seen dough change those, seen the realest men going through hoe phase
Had a homie that wait tables, ain’t stable, he told me he stickin to serving cocaine
He got a good heart
Buddy really not automatic to Let the guns talk
But I had one thought
Funny nowadays getting cancelled usually bump stock
Primarily, rhymes of mine carry me
9-5 scaring me
time is not charity
F & N turn men into bitch, kinda confused and they switch, I dump two but my trigger is non binary
Pride buried deep, strife inside buried deep,
Caught lacking and get hit by your friend, an unsurmisable end, I prolly know about 10 of mine to carry me
Stead of whining
I went ahead of time, Surely (shirley) I could prey(pray) on his temple, and told him you could keep the grenadine
Severing, ties with serpentines, and leveraging, your hurt inside, expectedly, you could get worse indeed, when you worshipping, these earthly things, it lead to suicides
I lost two of mines, now I’m too alive
I just gave the Glory to God and he reimbursing me
I help you grow with these rhymes it’s not a nursery
I Wanda through the cosmos, wishing how timmy turner be
Atonement, I could never make a mistake and not own it
Told me not to step on the brakes, I heed omens
Living in a world full of hate, seem hopeless
The righteous shall live by faith, go read Romans
Written by: Parker Rohrs
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