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geNe.sys
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Hip-Hop/Rap
geNe.sys was released on May 30, 2025 by PlanetZero as a part of the album Creation Story
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Release DateMay 30, 2025
LabelPlanetZero
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM76

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Callum Wall
Callum Wall
Rap
Timothy Richburg
Timothy Richburg
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Callum Wall
Callum Wall
Songwriter
Timothy Richburg
Timothy Richburg
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Callum Wall
Callum Wall
Producer
Timothy Richburg
Timothy Richburg
Producer

Lyrics

Roll up in a broke down camper
Y-3 in a dirty-ass hamper
'04 frapbois denim shorts
They be hanging off my ass, got me lookin' like Sandler
.5 turn bro to a dancer
Whatcha tryna do? Lil shawty got answers
Green tucked in my shirt, Bruce Banner
Me and my crew like Girls und Panzer
Why you tryna size me up?
Suburban mf with some fire tucked
Big bro came thru with that fye at work
If the boss come in, he firing us
Shawty said I don't cry enough
She could leave, my shit still drying up
My whole team running on LAN
Lil bro behind, he got dial-up
Like show me if you care
Baby, I don't think you do
I've been falling down the stairs
Off of that shit that I abuse
Me and Zul in sync
But you and me got different cues
Size 11
But they still can't fill these shoes
You can walk a mile, but you still can't rock these Trues
You can run a couple laps around this marathon and lose
Said my shooter really crazy, hold a nine and losing screws
If you think I'm losing time over a bitch, your ass confused
Cut a **** into eight like CiCi's
Make a **** go blind like Stevie
Red dot on his eyes, make it 3D
No ball, do a **** too Greezy
Said creep on his block, too creepy
Said what's in this cup, too breezy
I pray one day they can be me
'Cause Lord knows they can't beat me
Lord knows I ain't getting to heaven
I'm seeing that headline when news at 11
I never lack, even for a second
I'd bend 'round that corner and mark like a question
That master chop give him a lesson
I'm aiming that Wesson straight to his intestines
These hats that I got, a collection
I'm pointing at dude like I'm giving directions
I'm interdimensional flexing
Pull out that stick, make him splinter if he disrespecting
I'm thanking my mom for the blessing
I know she proud, even if it ain't giving me leverage
Put 30 inside of a beverage
Said fuck a sponsor, we doing this shit independent
I'm rocking that imported denim
Straight from Osaka, so you know that the shipping expensive
She fine, but she live overseas
I might just cop me a flight, I been dying to see
Tryna find me some weed
Wherever I touch down, they treat me like guy of the week
That's Maya, don't ever forget it
This shit my whole life, I could never regret it
I got my own site and subreddit
They wish they whole life was inside my perspective
My taste is too bougie for most
He would hate if he knew what I did to her throat
My momma thank God I'm the goat
You don't know what to do on that stage, you gon' choke
That shit in the air make 'em float
I'd scam the whole world, I'd be damned if I'm broke
I'd crack his head to the yoke
I'd do the drill in a mask and a cloak
Play this 'til they hear me, ****, on God
Walk around and they fear a ****
Chop sample, it'll clear a ****
Talk down on Maya, disappear a ****
Go to the tailor, make my pockets bigger
We go band for band, ****, we can go figure
My old bitch was bad, but my new bitch is thicker
I create a story, now you get the picture
Written by: Callum Wall, Timothy Richburg
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