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Rubik Cubes
Hip-Hop/Rap
Rubik Cubes was released on April 28, 2025 by Cheeba Cheeba Records as a part of the album Insomnia
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Release DateApril 28, 2025
LabelCheeba Cheeba Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM87

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cutta Chase
Cutta Chase
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bay29
Bay29
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bay29
Bay29
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah
Going back down memory lane
Going back down memory lane
Going back down memory lane
As a youth I was a hooligan
I know enough young'uns, many summers spent recruiting them
Call it Tom Fordery, it's stupid what we threw at them
Rubik's cubes, never make a move before there's two of 'em
Unity is you and me, we moving into unison
Moving to the future, man, they shooting at the roof again
Food for thought, music man the truth is that it's free for them
Rubicon, all these fizzy drinks are diluting 'em
Clip isn't a clue for 'em, looking for a cord to cut
Man upon a mission in a system rigged for fooling us
Smell a revolution in the air, it's rare we talk enough
A friend can tell a friend to tell a friend to tell him to talk it up
Lesser them and more of us, never let your thoughts erupt
The lambs become lions, only stress can let 'em torture us
All the real cats never had their claws to cut
Will that build back better? Man, they boring us
Spiders been spinning the facts
It's the worldwide web, it's a digital trap
Got my eyes upon the prize, what our visions of collapse
Heard there's something in the water, man, the system is tapped
It's not law when it's offshore, skipping the tax
This is God's war, we on board bridging the gaps
In a pack with the spirit, got me spitting like a spatterfly
Try and clip my wings, man, I'm swinging like a samurai
Cutthroat, feeling like we swimming in a mud float
Thinking 'bout a gun like a stubby little snub nose
Shit, you know about the bugs, bro
Your phone's been chipped since a kid bussing umbros
Mum knows nothing, keep it hush and keep your chums close
The drugs don't work, what's love and where the trust go?
Fuck knows
Question since my cousin never come home
I thought when it's friends, man, it's meant to be love
Man, it's funny what these fate traits and jealousy does
You're above and so below to the heavens above
Shoutout Benny L and Jenny, man, remember me cuz?
Times change plans, plotting like these pears don't age
Forget the high fade, man, I'm watching hairs turn grey
Stairs don't fade, eyes on the prize, something different
Man, I cut my cornea, I had to up my tunnel vision
Had to conjure up a mission, saw a cloud with silver lining
Man, I felt like something's missing, nothing's found until you find it
The crowd is in a crisis, I was never one to tag along
Grew up with the screw-ups, man, I travelled like a vagabond
I carry on counting all these sheep just to get to sleep
Mountains getting peak, I'm only seeing what it sent to me
Only align with what's meant to me
Mind, body, soul, man, it's meant to be
This the 21st century
Written by: Bay29
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