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Fishnet
20
Hip-Hop/Rap
Fishnet was released on May 4, 2021 by Out The Box as a part of the album Fishnet - Single
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Release DateMay 4, 2021
LabelOut The Box
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM82

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Langton Machacha
Langton Machacha
Songwriter
Joeseph Snook
Joeseph Snook
Songwriter

Lyrics

You know this fucking deal that I'm about to sign
It's them, it's them selling me and not the other way round it's
It's me being a hyppocrite is what it is
You know what
I'm not your hero
Yeah I was trying to save you from the start
But you should be extinct
You're wasting space on Noah's ark
I beg your pardon if i come across too harsh
But everybody's too retarded, shit's frustrating on my part
How can you hate me
For saying you gotta pay me for my art
I'm not your slave b,
Man ah eloheem you should pray to me
Know thy self and be mind full what you say to me
I be sending hexes back to sender like it ain't for me
**** Sending for the beef but when its peak they send the pork
Never said I was the plug, I'm just the extension cord
Got a long reach plus, i'm connected to the source
I can call the most high and turn this shit to desert storm
I suggest you tread with caution
Listen, I resent the norm
I am not a human being, this is just my present form
Used to be a timid little **** but I went and morphed
Maybe its this crystals or this pistol that I went and bought
Either way I'm holding heat, send a beat I'll send a corpse
Blame it on the lock down, kill these rappers when I'm bored
Soul plane terrorism kill theses neegas when I board
This is not your normal flight we are about to teleport
It's time to get organized and focus like your rented ford
It's time to take all the pies
What Nipsey got deaded for
Same shit they killed Lennon for
Say kings get beheaded but what happens to a demigod
There's levels and there's leagues, someone shoulda let him know
There's nothing they can do to Trig
Or should I say there's nothing that can do the trick
I'm talking to you Judas's
You can't see me, how you gonna put me on your crucifix
My underground rail road, took over the music biz
It's too late to ruin it
I'm not fucking leaving
Descendant of Melchizedek they wrote about it Genesis
Gave Abraham his blessing so,
Tell me who the lesser is
Let it sink
That bar is where the pressure is
I built my **** up
Your self esteem is where the tresure is
Know yourself know your worth don't let em take the piss
Wanna make it rich
Go and take a calculated risk
I took so many risks
It's a wonder how I made it this far
Without dying or getting life'd off and that on God
The sho' goes on
This is my home
**** fighting for the crown
I don't play a part in it
I say Aggi is the King
And Spade gonna have pardon me
But I'm the Ace of this shit
Made the city harlemish
We was getting paid in full and squale trying to target us
We still ain't trying to hear that shit
We just keep that darts on us
We just run the city same place they used to auction us
Yeah we run the city but the shit is just a walk to us
Corks will bus champagne no extort in us
We still aint trying to hear that shit
Best you pass the aux to us
This is my home
They are gonna need a fucking wrecking ball
To take me out of here
They gonna need to send in the national guard or fucking swat team
Cause I ain't going nowhere
Fuck them
Written by: Joseph Paris John Snook, Langton Machacha
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