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HAPPYWHEELS
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HAPPYWHEELS was released on August 30, 2025 by BREAKUPMARATHON as a part of the album MEME RAP 4 EMO EDGELORDS W/ DYED HAIR & BLACK NAILS
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Release DateAugust 30, 2025
LabelBREAKUPMARATHON
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM151

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
AXR
AXR
Performer
Storm Sounds
Storm Sounds
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ethan Hart
Ethan Hart
Songwriter
siem spark
siem spark
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
AXR
AXR
Engineer, Producer
hiiidrax
hiiidrax
Producer
siem spark
siem spark
Producer

Lyrics

Water down Poseidon & tell Percy Jack go somewhere else
Phantom for Orion, spin that back, no I don't need your help
Placement ranking Iron, I need golden plaques to gleam my shelf
Headed hot like fire, dye her hair, look like an evil elf
Situation's dire, keep my Mask Up, & leave no shells
Canadian Tire, I got gassed up, don't need no Shell
Building the empire, got my racks up, I weave no Ls
If this what you aspire to be, pack up, & be yourself
Pull up on the meeting, tryna read the room before I sell
Room full of elitists, best believe I greet and wish you well
He ain’t no defeatist, he be speeding all the way to hell
Michael thought he beat it, he don’t see
You've got it all wrong
Hey!
I hope you're happy with this
Backseat drove me off the wheel
It's not nobody else business
Take my shoes, see how you feel
Zaza rolled beyond this spliff
It's treacherous inside the field
Plaza full, & every witness
Burn the blazes that you wield
This ain't my first impression
Probably sign a deal
I'm driven by depression
Baby, this ain't Happy Wheels
You're just an old obsession
Memories hard to conceal
I know you ain't get the message
Colours finally revealed
Roll out in the gauntlet
House is haunted
Out in Silent Hill
Look at where this started
Bozo farted, & his body healed
Do proceed with caution
This a process that might get you killed
Biker shorts & daddy issues
Should’ve popped her baby pill
Wheelchair equipped
I hit that space & boost it, blast off
No this ain’t no tricycle
I graze & lose it, hat’s off
Segway to the next subject
& queue the coup d’etat, son
Why’d you spare the hypocrites
I threw them to the black sun
Brace for the explosion, timer’s beeping, now you’re out of time
Chemical corrosion, bro was bleeding on the finish line
Susceptible to potions, he was tweaking off some finnish wine
Hoe can’t feel emotion, show no weakness
Now it's all gone
I hope you're happy with this
Backseat drove me off the wheel
It's not nobody else business
Take my shoes, see how you feel
Zaza rolled beyond this spliff
It's treacherous inside the field
Plaza full, & every witness
Burn the blazes that you wield
This ain't my first impression
Probably sign a deal
I'm driven by depression
Baby, this ain't Happy Wheels
You're just an old obsession
Memories hard to conceal
I know you ain't get the message
Colours finally revealed
Written by: Ethan Hart, siem spark
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