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Widowmaker
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Widowmaker was released on November 15, 2023 by Bashful Records as a part of the album Dredd EP
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Release DateNovember 15, 2023
LabelBashful Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jack Bashful
Jack Bashful
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jack Bashful
Jack Bashful
Producer

Lyrics

Under the blood moon
Your grim demise will come soon
If I'm at a location
I don't advise that you come through
What has the world come to?
They're getting too big for their boots
If I'm spying an opp well
I aim it and
Shoot
What else would I do
They say it's dog eat dog and it's true
Every man for himself no truce
I'm no Bruce Wayne but I refuse
To lose to these jokers who
Only care about views
Only care about the latest shoes
So I dunk on em
Got vicious, I had to go punk on em
Had to go one up on em
Bro panicked cause he had stuff on him
But he shook em off
Fuck getting rich no Luka Mod
Mind your business yo move along
Best that's doing it prove me wrong
You couldn't prove it's not true
If I've got a peer it's not you
If I've got a competitor tryna do better then
I'm going Defcon 2
Rap nice but I play ball too
Most hated since El Hadji Diouf
They get triggered when I spit
Triggered when I get
In this kind of mood
Don't want none of it
Working on commission from the undertaker
Widow maker, take it all and nothing lesser
You can pray for mercy, or pray for peace
Or you can say your goodbyes before you leave
They wanna jump ship
This shit I'm having fun with
They said I'm on my way to hell
I'm like wanna come with?
I'm like put em up, shit
Cut em up, cut em up quick
Run it back, run it back again
Run it up, run it up and dip
Through the shadows, creeping
Tip is hollow, they're leaking
Follow the beacon, of the spotlight
If I rapped like how you rap I'd be tapped out bleeding
And barely breathing slow pulse
Won't rest til I rest in the cold mulch
But that's no time soon
Every time I step out it's high noon
Pistols at dawn
Fuck all the Louis Vuitton
Fuck all the other shit
You know it's stylish if you see me putting it on
You're not hard, you're putting it on
Big man at the top, like pumping it long
Football, basketball, I'll put it plainly I'm fucking Lebron
So don't get it twisted
Karma come through instant
She said I spend too much time working
And I'm way too distant
Fuck you then just don't visit
Won't apologise for ambition
Some people just don't have the vision
Some'll just wait so they miss it
Working on commission from the undertaker
Widow maker, take it all and nothing lesser
You can pray for mercy, or pray for peace
Or you can say your goodbyes before you leave
The widow maker's back
Diss and you can't take it back
Diss and I can be excused
For what I'm bout to do
Guilty of a crime they're confused at how to prove
And not for the first, time
Hot from the first, line
Know when the verse hits
Bubble won't burst, mine
Trouble the worst, kind, just a heathen
26 I reached my ceiling, they're seething
They think I'm stealing, the crown they're just not believing
It's rightfully mine, like I give a fuck
Catch me wearing it, nonchalant, living it up
This isn't enough, I want the credit
Status quo I might upset it
Might just let it
Fuck talking in hypothetics
I'm no
Speculator
If I'm one thing I'm an aggravator
When I finish my career I'll finish with an accolade or
Two, I just spit this in the booth
Anywhere I'm showing up, I'm the sickest in the room
Written by: Jack Bashful
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