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ODYSSEY
Hip-Hop/Rap
ODYSSEY was released on March 28, 2025 by Bench Mob Records as a part of the album FEELING ODD EMOTIONS
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Release DateMarch 28, 2025
LabelBench Mob Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM95

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fiorious
Fiorious
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Fiore
William Fiore
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
StutterGod
StutterGod
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah look
So high can't feel my whole body
Driving 80 miles an hour this ain't top speed
Cop at a light blew through it they can't stop me
Got rocks so obvi I rode shotty
Got the top down we drive it like Maseratis
Drop mad bombs and bars like Nagasaki
Probably my time to plot, on the block
I take shots on these beats like John Gotti
Mob deep causing the havoc a prodigy
My eyes can read that this is really odd to see
Apologies adventure is a prophecy
Through my own damaged psychology
I did see that you was tryna rock with me
Rock with us
Part of the apocalypse
A prophet trust
We journey through the drugs and lust
With options but you better hope your pockets buff
Booze and cruise this a pregame
Seeing red and blue like police came
I just wanna seek fame
Ima put yo ass on free game for like 3 days
Don't buy her a drink, who you think you is T Pain?
Shrieks came where the sign go
I know
It's in the backseat next to me and my rhinestones
Flying into different time zones divine souls
I'm ice cold I ain't getting tired on fire stoned
Attraction to the bad shit
Let me have it
Plan to fuck her like an actress
Get disastrous
Been a prick I'm like a cactus
When her cat drip
With a max grip on the mattress
Black tints stay low key
We keep it cozy
Okie dokey Brody we coyotes
Nosey dopey kings of Roley Poley
Holy Moly bugging rollin doobies
Been a year and y'all still think you knew me
This a movie introduce a new me
Want some beauty's chilling in jacuzzis
"Make that turn you goofy don't amuse me"
Way off topic back to observation
Nerves are kicking now I'm getting anxious
Adrenaline will send him into cages
Rabid beasts a master class of ragers
Just a kid could he be built for danger
Throwing shit at all these random strangers
Going hard we probably wake the neighbors
Only thing I'm making is the paperrrrr
I ain't phased bruh
See the work I did through pain and hard labor
Pitching the ideas you know that we boutta change up
Making all these classics sounding like fantasia
Want out? Yall better go and sign a waiver
Beat sounds sharp I cut it up with a razor
Registered as late we grabbing the party favors
Hit the Nas off a little yay we major
Written by: William Fiore
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