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Waves
Hip-Hop/Rap
Waves was released on June 16, 2023 by Rap Treasures as a part of the album Waves - Single
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Release DateJune 16, 2023
LabelRap Treasures
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM71

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cecilio Vazquez
Cecilio Vazquez
Songwriter
Umar Khayyam
Umar Khayyam
Songwriter

Lyrics

We're surfing the night, feeling the music
This burgundy making me feel aight I had to use it
The stars illuminating the sky, looking the bluest
Space rockets but it's not July
I'm sipping on some wine, this feeling as we unwind
We're losing track of this time, yeah
Spaceship yacht adjacent, we going places
Passport packed and patience, I'm really on some gangsta shit
Been a minute since I've been able to hang like this
Been a minute since I've been able to hang like this
Yeah, tell em Mars
You can hear the waves crashing, planet Mars back in action
We don't give a fuck about the fashion
I just do this for my faction
Are you ready for the action
When we come through, blasting through your mansion
Controlling minds like I'm Manson
Switching rhymes like I'm Ransom
Switch the words, pick at random
Hold the flow together like a tandem
They can never see me in this shit, I'm phantom
Lines weighing heavy, you motherfuckers bantam
On these tracks I'm throwing on a tantrum
I hold these rappers up for ransom
See this pen is feeling like a handgun
Yeah, we be used to this game
Mars got the flow sick
I'm using my name, I'm some Christian Dior shit
Water on the floor shit, you a king of the world kid
Get me in focus, smoking doobies with a roach clip
Mars at the green house, started producing mo hits
We sipping tea, now lacing drums up with a bold kick
We charge a fee, they pay the sum for the freestyle
I'm mixing master, I ain't got the time for these clowns
Rapping the same, you drive me insane
They only focus is fame, these rappers mentally strained
Let's get you out of the game, you can bring all the pain
Won't look at it the same, nah, shots to your brain
This shit is a classic, I wrap it out the plastic
The test of time, you can never pass it
I walk alone as the night passes
Soaking wisdom from these wine glasses
Duke we rhyming til my soul passes
This rap shit is my soul passion
Rolling blunts in my own fashion
Planet Mars is that lyrical assassin
See I told them this would happen
Look at me, I'm the captain of the ship
I never let it sink, I never let them think
I slash through a hundred rappers in a blink
Duke load the chopper, let it sing
There's nothing they could bring to the table
Except for the drug stories and the fables
Written by: Cecilio Vazquez, Umar Khayyam
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