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M.O.D
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór M.O.D został wydany 21 kwietnia 2026 przez DONOTELLO jako część albumu M.O.D - Single
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Data wydania21 kwietnia 2026
WytwórniaDONOTELLO
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM84

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Donotello
Donotello
Performer
Donovan Heath
Donovan Heath
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Donovan Heath
Donovan Heath
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
JPatz
JPatz
Producer

Tekst Utworu

Been hard for them to understand, talk a heavy dialect
Words from the strongest atoms while they ions etch
I'm burning through parameters, been oxidizing steps
Mastering chiasm, nerve to hate, watch when I connect
All your men sound bitch like Kazuki
I claw sheep, you barter rats like a Goofy
See they only know from brown-nosing, look around
I peep bare Carruccis
Got rings from the golden break, king you on a lose streak
That whole script's your ass, cleaning mine in a cabin
Full supply of Toblerones, wipe it with what they spat
Been out balling like C. Anthony, precision with a loose leaf
Finally got a nugget dub sitting on that new piece, huh
Stereotypes dragging more than Bruce Lee
It's too easy to win when your grandpa was Lupin
Rob you of yourself, another barcode groupie
And it's all to get a hit man lost, nothing new, huh
Your bitch teaching you like Ip Man to suck a flute clean
Wanna be Rockefeller, get split, the heirloom weak
Throwing on a roof, jewels in a cave, whipping it Bruce fiend
Pads on the list, packages shipped by the Dakota dawn
As for the wrist, bearing with zip necklaces, Luke
I need a re-up, pass the grip, I been holding on to that perfect shrug
Bitch I invented the turtle club
You balled out, cuffed to your suit, citing them words
But every costume you seem to fall into
It's like I've heard it twenty times
Once I break the news and your little commercial run
Then no spin, no really I've heard enough
More bars like merino fuse bursting off the cuff
Back from last place
Ain't surprised when they mouth run
Artists in a different drag race
Follow notes until they found some
You too familiar with how ass taste
All you can manage from that loud mug
Smoking this I go without drink
While they disguising outcomes
Based on George White's twisting lines, damn about no alright
Only when I snap tracks, politics for the small mind
I'm bad and super predictable when an order fly
Grab the CEO's wife and chip it to the grinder
Why they feel they can belittle the ethic?
Only best bit is with me then filling out to the exit
You manifesting being plain, I'm in that bag you can check it
7B bringing weapons, what's in a hard drive pressure
And it ain't making it through TSA
Started blind, I had to see the way
Unknown to the bitter end like Alicia Banks
Won't ever switch to get up for a piece of change
They cosmetic Antoinette playing dress up to see a break
Got the same fit but grew a lot 'til the heat display
Merely petri dishes they dropping, I'm out here cleaning plates
Rims on the whip, soul braids and I see the beaming rays
But only in my second life I'm leaving great
Coming back from last place
Ain't surprised when they mouth run
Artists in a different drag race
Follow notes until they found some
You too familiar with how ass taste
All you can manage from that loud mug
Smoking this I go without drink
While they disguising outcomes
Written by: Donovan Heath
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