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Visions
Hip-Hop/Rap
Visions was released on February 19, 2025 by ShaggyMayneInc as a part of the album Visions - Single
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Release DateFebruary 19, 2025
LabelShaggyMayneInc
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM63

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Max Sonefeld
Max Sonefeld
Rap
Christian Silverman
Christian Silverman
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Max Sonefeld
Max Sonefeld
Songwriter
Christian Silverman
Christian Silverman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Max Sonefeld
Max Sonefeld
Engineer

Lyrics

Boy, you fuckin' with some killers Ain't nobody keep it realer
Ain't nobody keepin' iller Eat your bitch up like she dinner
I've been rippin' in the kitchen Tryna make her see the vision
Never tried to be a hero Only wanna be a menace, yeah, yeah
Cause its fuck the world Might just go and fuck your girl
Pour that drink up in that Sprite And watch the purple start to swirl
Life is but a fuckin' dream Listen how I make em scream
I stay with that fire Like I'm soaked in fuckin' gasoline, bitch
This that villain shit Master of just killin' shit
Chop her into pieces Then I pull up with another bitch
Who around them drugs and murder places That you never heard of
Demons underneath the surface Hotter than a fuckin' furnace
Daddy taught me always keep a razor Tucked up in my belt
Mama taught me how to bury bodies When the victims fell
Catch me in the forest with my shotty Stackin' hella mail
I know that you wish it But I promise that I'll never fail, bitch
Boy, you fuckin' with some killers Ain't nobody keepin' realer
Ain't nobody keepin' iller Eat your bitch up like she dinner
I've been whippin' in the kitchen tryna Make em see the vision
Never tried to be a hero Only wanna be a menace, yeah, yeah
Cause it's fuck the world Might just go and fuck your girl
Pour that drink up in that Sprite And watch the purple start to swirl
Life is but a fuckin' dream Listen how I make em scream
I stay with that fire Like I'm soaked' in fuckin' gasoline, bitch
Chillin' off this LSD People don't even notice me
But when I'm on the DMT These freemasons contact me
Through energy of my enemies, man Givin' me the vision through my enemies
Amon The Done in every song Is offing the people thinkin' they friends of me
I'm dripped out in that peanut butter I might bust another
Put my dick inside your mother While she grips and grabs the rubber
Now she deep into a slumber had to cut the bitch off quick, she was haunted
I'm a criminal, I be wanted Inside the studio, I be heartless
Now let me pull out my marksman My doggy has bodies they countless
Been diggin' deep into your garbage Crack flakes on top of your carpet
When I find one, I'm gonna spark it These bodies keep droppin in the mornin
Knock knockin' on your door like a mormon I'm about to show you who is more important
Driftin off this LSD People don't even notice me
But when I'm on the DMT These freemasons contact me
Yeah, yeah These freemasons contact me
Ayy, ayy, givin' me the vision of my enemies
Written by: Christian Silverman, Max Sonefeld
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