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ecstasy
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Hip-Hop/Rap
ecstasy was released on January 29, 2026 by Jrrry as a part of the album remember
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Release DateJanuary 29, 2026
LabelJrrry
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM82

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeremiah Jacob George
Jeremiah Jacob George
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jeremiah Jacob George
Jeremiah Jacob George
Producer

Lyrics

Fucking whatever
Haven't heard from me in a while so
Gotta deal with this
Whatever this is
They said my sound felt like it was ecstasy
So many praises when they were next to me
When I said praise, they said heavenly
But when I was away, I feel like they would mention me
I feel my emotions get the best of me
And I was so concerned of what was said of me
Sometimes I'm a wreck, I get upset But see
I never try to slip but trip over everything
I feel like something's wrong with me, dude
I feel I'm getting lost in this zoo
So much darkness I knew, got rid of
Now I'm stuck with problems that's new
It's getting harder and I'm not in the mood (So)
How can we have sex if my head isn't all there?
Fuck a medicine drop and a therapist, dawg, yeah
I've never been soft, I can handle this all fair
I'm mentally blocked, but the head is still out, dang
So, fuck it, let's do it, babe I love you, let's fucking do it
I love when we fuck, we get all dumb when we do it
But, honey, I'm numb, I'm really numb to the movement
So if I was to ever cum, it's out of love for you, stupid
(Love, love, love)
(So you're in love?)
(Fucks going on with you Jerry?)
I've been in my head for a while with this whole thing
Man, I wanna write, so I try, but it's hopeless
I've been on the grind with my life, but I broke it
So, really, I don't know how many miles till the road ends
And still I drive till my tires explode and
Go the whole way with just the rims, let the smoke set
You go the whole way with the rims and make a whole mess
Cause you're ass-kissing, and I'm tirelessly working
This feels like a drag, cause I'm trying with this rap stuff
They say the critics shoot, so I came in with my hands up
Haters getting mad, cause Jerry's been away
There's nothing they can hate, so they praying that I'm back bruh
So here I am, bitches, with like 30 ambitions
Firstly, I'm here to dirty slap people that's dissing
When I came in with my hands up, I meant burners, ammunition
So I bore arms just to fucking murder damn critics
I'm nice like that
And don't you fight right back
I can pull an overnight with a pen and pad
Take you fucks to neverland
When I grab the mic like that
Fuck it cause you're stuck in the zone
And you love it, you hoes
You love to lift your egos up but struggle to grow
What do you know, BMW went under your nose
So you loved us, and were fucking bumping our troll
We became what you hated, so you'd like us better
All that hate just ignited cheddar
That's why I levered every claim that we made
Made you fire up letters like"I hate all their hate, man, these guys are rebels"
You sound like a bitch, I get aroused the louder you get
I'm empowered by you cowards, get your mouth off my dick
She's getting pounded with this tower of brick
But she's peachy and you'd marry hoes
And me, I'm like a bowser with blicks
Feel like I've been away for a while
You need me around
Don't act like you don't
Written by: Jeremiah Jacob George
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