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Flamerz
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Alternative
Flamerz was released on October 30, 2025 by Cumulative Web Inc as a part of the album GTA VI (The Logo of Alternative Rap) - EP
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Release DateOctober 30, 2025
LabelCumulative Web Inc
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM87

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
That Boy Hi Hat
That Boy Hi Hat
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
That Boy Hi Hat
That Boy Hi Hat
Songwriter
Jeck da General
Jeck da General
Songwriter
Black Lansky
Black Lansky
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jeck da General
Jeck da General
Producer
Black Lansky
Black Lansky
Co-Producer

Lyrics

It's not hip hop
It's alternative rap
And I'm the logo
Okay, go
I'm rollin' with the mob, hangin' on the high side
Tryin' not to slip away, hopin' I can zone out
Amped on a rampage, I can feel the damage
Pourin' up pollution, add a little chemical
Fused from the moonroof back to reality
Tears on a rainy day, I was vulnerable
Feelin' heartbroken but nobody knows
I'm still healin' from all my flaws
I wake up and watch the sky fall
Shut my eyes and I see ghosts
Lust for a rush, how long can it last
I know a baddie whose kiss lasts forever
Charge me up, I'm unplugged
I malfunction, tryin' to get wired
Lost in the lights, neon lights
Stole the colors out the rainbow, then black out
I was quite delighted, lightin' up flower
It was pure pleasure, I just left heaven
With the girls from Madrid
Smoked Havana red out of Garcia, Vegas
And sippin' Sangria's
I been havin' margaritas, blazin' with the flamers
Mixin' me a fix, a lil' hocus pocus
Triple my dose, I like to get loaded
Y'all boys bogus, beggin' for attention
I was gettin' lit with the flamers
Jumpin' in the fire with the flamers
I got burnt out with the flamers
And pull a flam flam with the flamers
Fears and secrets, man I'm sinkin' deeper
Blood on the dagger but the killer wore a mask
I be half dead in no man's land
Tryin' to find a good time in all the wrong places
I'm a space case, I ain't comin' back
I took off with Benny and the Jets
Tryin' to find cloud nine but I can't see straight
I think I fell in love with the hateful eight
Seven whole days out of my mind
I was walkin' round with my head on fire
And then I fell apart, scattered everywhere
Gone with the wind, the middle of nowhere
Spirits out the graveyard, now they want my soul
Heat of the moment, I lost control
I know some gunslingers, totin' flamethrowers
We got fried till hell froze over
I got a hottie, she a mind blower
Pussy on torch and shorty sell burners
Diamonds from the dynasty, zombies on my doorstep
Those who cursed, village of the damned
Demons in the city, face full of tears
Eyes bloodshot, psyched me out
Gambled with the goblins, promised me a good time
Checkin' for the reaper cause he owe me his life
I was gettin' lit with the flamers
Jumpin' in the fire with the flamers
I got burnt out with the flamers
And pulled a flam flam with the flamers
Written by: Black Lansky, Jeck da General, That Boy Hi Hat
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