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ex nihlio
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Hip-Hop
ex nihlio was released on April 18, 2025 by G59 Records as a part of the album via crucis
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Release DateApril 18, 2025
LabelG59 Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM59

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Songwriter
Carlos Perry
Carlos Perry
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Budd Dwyer
Budd Dwyer
Producer

Lyrics

Demons takin' over me (you did good, $lick)
Go on another killin' spree (it's a Smash)
De-de-demons takin' over me, go on another killin' spree (ay, ay)
De-de-demons takin' over me, go on another killin' spree (ay, turn me up)
De-de-demons takin' over me, go on another killin' spree
Yeah, came from nothin', so I don't think twice when I pull up, yeah, I'm stuntin' (let's go)
Northside, drive by, throwin' back gang signs, clappin' 'cause a young boy won it (Northside)
Granny seen the billboard, had to look real close, thought that her grandson wanted (say what?)
Rollin' on dubs, I'm off of them drugs, she catchin' dick like I slung it (say what?)
Too cold, wrist like a tundra (too cool), all the hos say I'm movin' different (they swerve)
Alabama, roll tide, sippin' Crimson (yeah, yeah), Baton Rouge, cup purple, I'm Tris'n
Left a bitch dumbfounded from Princeton, all my opps found dead like Clinton (bop, bop, bop)
Do the Lord's work, turn a ho Christian, can't see me, like they all lack vision (whoa)
Can't see me, dawg, I'm too different, and these motherfuckers at best they average (go, go, go, go, go), ay
Sold out arenas and brought the whole team up, my name should be up in the rafters (turn me up)
Feel like Gilbert Arenas, I snuck in the Nina, gon' pull this bitch out if a have to (go, grrt)
Make America gray again, fuck it I'm claimin' it, boy we the underground MAGA (whoa)
Add up all these producers and all of these rappers, it still wouldn't equal me after (oh)
Make a bitch wide-eyed, sippin' on cyanide, ho, I ain't dead, I'm duckin' (I'm duckin', grrt)
They pissed, I'm shruggin', give a fuck 'bout nothin', got rich, and I'm still out thuggin' (I'm thuggin')
They shit, I'm flushin', her pussy I'm rubbin', fuck opps it's like I'm puffin'
Yeah, came from nothin' so I don't think twice before I pull up, yeah, I'm stuntin'
Northside, drive by, throwin' back gang signs, clappin' 'cause a young boy won it (let's go)
Granny seen the billboard, had to look real close, thought that her grandson wanted (Northside)
Rollin' on dubs, I'm off of them drugs, she catchin' dick like I slung it (what? What?)
Too cold, wrist like a tundra, all the hos say I'm movin' different (like wha')
Alabama, roll tide, sippin' Crimson (brrt), Baton Rouge, cup purple, I'm Tris'n (ay, swerve)
Left a bitch dumbfounded from Princeton (yeah, yeah), all my opps found dead like Clinton
Do the Lord's work, turn a ho Christian, can't see me like they all lack vision (bop, bop, bop)
Can't see me, dawg, I'm too different, and these motherfuckers at best they average
Demons takin' over me, go on another killin' spree
De-de-demons takin' over me, go on another killin' spree
De-de-demons takin' over me, go on another killin' spree
De-de-demons takin' over me, go on another killin' spree
Written by: Bari Wagerman Eiseman, Carlos Perry, Scott Anthony Arceneaux, Scott Arceneaux Jr.
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