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CRVSHOUT
8
Hip-Hop/Rap
CRVSHOUT was released on December 18, 2024 by S'laughter Visions as a part of the album CRVSHOUT - Single
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Release DateDecember 18, 2024
LabelS'laughter Visions
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Doc Gruesome
Doc Gruesome
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nicholas Vern Lorton
Nicholas Vern Lorton
Songwriter
Keith James Kosmopolis
Keith James Kosmopolis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bank Hard Beats
Bank Hard Beats
Producer

Lyrics

I've been known to crash out, don't give a fuck about shit (Fuck about shit)
Keep your thoughts all around me, keep my name up out your lips (Ah ooh)
Ho, man down, pussy put 'em in a ditch
White face, black eyes, like Dead Presidents
Bitch I'm about to crash out, blackout waiting for the day
When a bitch motherfucker got something to say
I pull that MAC out, mask out, shoot for the face
All you seen was a barrel banging outside your grave
12:30 in the morning, police at my door (Police at my door)
When it rain, bitch, it pourin', how the fuck life goes (How the fuck life goes)
Heard 'em screamin' 'bout a warrant, bitch, it's on my soul (On my soul)
You ain't taking me alive, have to take my ghost
So let's greet 'em with the shit, hollow points in the clip
Ten toes in the dirt, thirty hittin' like a brick
Bitch, fuck how you feelin' ho, I'ma get lit
Burn the priest to the ground, stomp the embers into bits
I'm a big dog, lockjaw, Cerberus the clique
With a six I will point it point blank at your shit (Arf arf)
Fuckboy feeling real tough 'til I spaz out
Keep the camera out, bitch, 'cause I've been known to (I've been known to)
I've been known to crash out, don't give a fuck about shit (Fuck about shit)
Keep your thoughts all around me, keep my name up out your lips (Ah ooh)
Ho, man down, pussy put 'em in a ditch
White face, black eyes, like Dead Presidents
Bitch I'm about to crash out, blackout waiting for the day
When a bitch motherfucker got something to say
I pull that MAC out, mask out, shoot for the face
All you seen was a barrel banging outside your grave
Something ain't right in my brain, I can feel it (I can feel it)
I return energy with pain, watch me peel it back (Peel it back)
Lock me inside my grave, ho, and seal it (Ho, and seal it)
Only way to make sure I'm dead, watch me fade to black
All the people that I love keep me at arm's length (Arm's length)
Honestly you close enough to bite and you in harm's way (Arf arf)
I come back like a horror flick, all decayed (All decayed)
Empty out the clip on your Hyundai in broad day (Ah ooh)
I sell dope to the people, fuck it look like? (Look like)
I kill hope, I'm a demon bitch in real life (In real life)
Stay close and don't ever put the pipe away (Pipe away)
I lay low 'til you push me
I've been known to crash out, don't give a fuck about shit (Fuck about shit)
Keep your thoughts all around me, keep my name up out your lips (Ah ooh)
Ho, man down, pussy put 'em in a ditch
White face, black eyes, like Dead Presidents
Bitch I'm about to crash out, blackout waiting for the day
When a bitch motherfucker got something to say
I pull that MAC out, mask out, shoot for the face
All you seen was a barrel banging outside your grave
Written by: Keith James Kosmopolis, Nicholas Vern Lorton
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