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Big Mad
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Big Mad was released on April 28, 2019 by ReignCloud as a part of the album II
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AlbumII
Release DateApril 28, 2019
LabelReignCloud
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM91

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rey Morado
Rey Morado
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Erik Ryan Tuft
Erik Ryan Tuft
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Intalek Uno the Consigliere
Intalek Uno the Consigliere
Producer

Lyrics

I can't peep da 'flection
At times use for deflection
How I'm tryna pop and **** bein' low-key
I need exit, **** quote on quote know me, really it be whatever
Please quote me, synonymous dope, giving u jolt
Wake up ****
Depending on results, got this shit it up in my court, a regular **** choke
Forever throwed off, the rello help me off the flo’
Life alert
I built it up from guts, I polished and mopped da dirt
Wala
I got too many messages my endeavors like zombies, piling up on me, where be the bomb
Beware of the charm, I got too much, they won't make em like dis no more, a **** two bucks
I be sorry for distance, when love shown, hit dat return like it's rented
It might be a lil bent
I been so close to drownin just chasing a lil zen
I'll never leave a plate empty, the nectar never thin, I never-n-ne
Lookin at da clock, I never got all day
Only peep the vision it really a hallway
It kill me to live, I really should part ways
Please don't gasp, my feelings are dark
Please-da-da, white fire
Born from my own ashes
Phoenix flame, power fade like acid
Rope a dope, on the edge young Cassius
Put ya cash up, all bets got em big mad
Big toe shit it been tagged
Lil bit that I just got, got spent, sorry my bad
**** wanna split screen offa iPad, it was pristine way fore all that
Lotta wrong reasons, let it blow away wit breeze, I breath new life, reach for air like I'm under da sea
Look around at da world **** under deceit, lack of receipts too
Sorry my **** we don't believe you
U wouldn't even believe wat dat tree do
I grieve thru my easel,u would think it greed, I got so much in up da vault, as well as under my sleeve
Got the thunder, wats comin', I bet I bet I tremble knees
Prepare to thimble ya limbs, the needle a come in threes
The reaper come many times, we off and on with da green
The coffin come
Da white-white-white fire
Born from my own ashes
Phoenix flame, power fade like acid
Rope a dope, on the edge young Cassius
Put ya cash up, all bets got em big mad
Written by: Erik Ryan Tuft
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