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Public Enemy
13
Hip-Hop/Rap
Public Enemy was released on February 16, 2019 by BLAHSUM as a part of the album Moontape IV
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Release DateFebruary 16, 2019
LabelBLAHSUM
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM95

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blahsum
Blahsum
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gabe Matarasso
Gabe Matarasso
Songwriter
John Ott
John Ott
Songwriter

Lyrics

All friends are traitors
Backstabbing haters
Fuck it, see you later
Matter fact, never
Something more clever
This brain I try to sever
Everyday tryin to get out my brain
Every sing day tryin to get out my brain
All my girls are demons
Dick suckin heathens
And what she did man
I couldn’t believe it
I don’t think she cares if I’m live or breathin
I don’t think she cares if I rock adidas
And I don’t think she cares how I rock this microphone
Odds are she doesn’t care If I’m coming home
If never ever ever
Ever, ever, forever, ever
All my thoughts are worthless
Wish you never heard this
The only thing wacker
Was my first 2 verses
I’m a bum poser
Plus a sellout
Gwen Stefani
No doubt
Now I know not to fuck with the wise guy
Trippin out cause everyone's a stranger
Dirty couch and a couple tabs of acid
Look around and I can’t find the exit
Now I know not to fuck with the wise guy
Trippin out cause everyone's a stranger
Dirty couch and a couple tabs of acid
Look around and I can’t find the exit
Tag you’re it
They find him three days later
Yea he lived across the street
We grew up as neighbors
But i never heard him speak
Ooh, Boo Radley
Ooh, James Cagney
Ooh, are you happy?
I don’t really want to know
Jackie was just fading away
Every dog I know never had his day
It’s really not that bad but its such a shame
Maybe someday things will go my way
I never fucked with you anyway
Now I know not to fuck with the wise guy
Trippin out cause everyone's a stranger
Dirty couch and a couple tabs of acid
Look around and I can’t find the exit
Now I know not to fuck with the wise guy
Trippin out cause everyone's a stranger
Dirty couch and a couple tabs of acid
Look around and I can’t find the exit
Tag your it
Written by: Gabe Matarasso, John Ott
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