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Felonious
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Felonious was released on April 29, 2022 by G59 Records as a part of the album Pray 4 Shakewell
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Release DateApril 29, 2022
LabelG59 Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Andrew Adolph
Andrew Adolph
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Adolph
Andrew Adolph
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Parv0
Parv0
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(Big Juice Tha Sip)
Twenty-eight, ain't met my fate, I know they mad about it
Tried to catch me slippin', all that boy done caught was thirty rounds of
Heavy hollows, you won't see him tomorrow
Unless you next of kin, tryin' to identify is hard for
(I know it's sad) Anybody, especially since there ain't any body
Just a couple teeth and his two feet, chopped up real extra sloppy
(He in a bag) I'm in the lobby
Just overdosed off the Xans and Wocky
Lookin' like the tar pits, I'm chasin' dragons and now I'm noddin' (Sip)
[Verse 2]
Oh, could it be?
I think I heard a beep
Maybe Shakewell finally flatlined, no, that's Parv0 on the beat
Why can't they see?
It's hard to rid of me
If I can't make 'em realize, then i should just make 'em bleed
Come follow me, the chosen one, I'm the prodigy
From the prophecy, the prophetic one promised all to see
I'm probably off on in an odyssey
Like Homer, I keeps the dough, if there's one thing we can agree (Pop out)
(Sip) Just like Moe's Tavern, that's one bar you'll never get
It's honestly such a shame that you'll never know I'm the best
(I really was) When can I rest? I'm walkin' round with a vest
It's mando, I keep that Beskar like Mando got on his chest (Big Juice Tha Sip)
Fuck it up, on this beat I be cuttin' up
If you tryna play with yo life
I'm the one you should test your luck (I psych him up)
I've had enough, I see that you tatted up
But all the ink in the world couldn't make you a valid thug
I've tried me up every drug, the dragon do love 'em all
The only high I never was into was the withdrawals
The walls keep closing in, I can't be the only the one
The same time, I'm hoping you won't feel what I've become (Pop out, sip)
[Verse 3]
Twenty-eight, ain't met my fate, I know they mad about it
Tried to catch me slippin', all that boy done caught was thirty rounds of
Heavy hollows, you won't see him tomorrow
Unless you next of kin, tryin' to identify is hard for
(I know it's sad) Anybody, especially since there ain't any body
Just a couple teeth and his two feet, chopped up real extra sloppy
(He in the bag) I'm in the lobby
Just overdosed off the Xans and Wocky
Lookin' like the tar pits, I'm chasin' dragons and now I'm nodding (Pop out, sip)
Written by: Andrew Adolph
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