album cover
Open Book
13
Hip-Hop/Rap
Open Book was released on May 26, 2025 by YLMG as a part of the album Mula Flame 3
album cover
Release DateMay 26, 2025
LabelYLMG
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM73

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Matthew Hess
Matthew Hess
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew Hess
Matthew Hess
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
James Salter
James Salter
Producer

Lyrics

You know it's like
I don't know why they judge me by my cover
When imma open book with his shit
Yeah, Mula
Money over hoes just like a fraction
Tryna get these racks and dodge a racketeering
Caught up in the maze, I feel like Pac-Man
My bro was out here robbin, guess I'm Batman
I'ma ride for my **** And I ain't talkin' bout the average black man
Started small, I got bigger If I was a hero, I'd be Ant-Man
Still ain't savin' no hoe She dead, she waitin' on me to rescue her
Tell lil bro to go slide And he went down, they shit like Rasputia
This bitch Swallowed me up I saved her number under dickeater
He got no job and no hustle
Before I be broke, I'll be a shift leader
Don't Hold me down, hold me up
I don't need a anchor, I need a cheerleader
I fell in love with two cups
I never been much of a beer drinker
Hoodie on with a cutter
My dawg out here cosplayin' the Grim Reaper
I never give you a fuck
The most I give your ass the mid finger
I'm on go won't, freeze up
Where I'm from, you gotta be a quick thinker
Smokin' woods, tryna hunt
Like all my ****, think it's deer season
Life a rollercoaster, shit ain't fair
Life a rollercoaster, shit ain't fair to me
When I was in that jam, that bitch wasn't there
So I told her, N O like before the letter P
Don't judge me by my cover ima open book, I lettem read
Cut my artery for bro, he know how I forever bleed
Naw I ain't never gon' rat, but I sat in that trap for cheddar cheese
Told him, hold the ranch, cause mula, I just want that celery
Tryna dodge the dicks, we ridin with Glocks
Bro just put a dick inside his Glock and named it Gregory
How the fuck a **** catch a body over jealousy
Police say my **** was the robber, well, allegedly
He ain't do the crime, but they don't care, cause he was there
He like a earring in a ear, he a accessory
She wanna play, I ain't gone trip, I'm A-okay
Do like the letter after A, and I'm a letter B
Chances after chances after chances after chances
I done gave them, guess I'm too real
Percocets and Xans, it's like we livin' in the Matrix
Take a white, or take a blue pill
You know the truth, kill, when I lied to you, I was tryna save your life
Nowadays, bitch won't say hi to you, but a hide up in your likes
They live a internet life
Ion believe the hype In real life, How imma believe some, internet hype
Know that **** fiendin, for some likes, that boy a internet hype
He ain't did a thing with that gun, he post, that's a internet pipe
Written by: Matthew Hess
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out􀆄 copy􀐅􀋲

Loading...