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mr. RHOADS
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Hip-Hop/Rap
mr. RHOADS was released on June 6, 2025 by Inliteend LLC as a part of the album Mis Ancestros Dijeron...
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Release DateJune 6, 2025
LabelInliteend LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM87

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Josh Jacobs
Josh Jacobs
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua Cabrera
Joshua Cabrera
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Charle Linden
Charle Linden
Producer

Lyrics

Light rican
Dark rican
Foe Rican
Real Rican
Rich rican
Poor rican
House rican
Field rican
Still rican
Still rican
This is for the
Light rican
Dark rican
Foe Rican
Real Rican
Rich rican
Poor rican
House rican
Field rican
Still rican
Still rican
Dear Mr. Rhoads,
I know at this moment your only bones
But I'm hoping that I'm reaching ya spirit
That's down below
Where the maggots had a feast on ya flesh
Take what you've earned
Give what you've owed
I'm here representing the Don Ramon
Betances, since he took chances
We been making advances
But the people of your ilk produce
Parasites like Desantis
Copied your antics
Followed your tactics
And your beliefs on Hispanics
Round the Caribbean Sea
And the North Atlantic, uh
Yea, I got ya lil letter
And I red the shit
Saw a couple of things that needed
Some context
Rumor has it that Cornelius was devious
The more I analyzed you
I can see the complex
The scientific label worked as a mask,
To hide a dude that was a
Narcissistic sociopath
Insecurity was your problem
So hatred turned to your motivation
Upgrade your testing to humans for experimentation
Given the ok from officials that governed a nation
That would claim the ownership of stock
And start running plantations
Nuclear weapons in the making
With no way to test em
An idea popped into they head
That was cause for suggestion
Why not the spics and brownies
Since we already oppressed em
Bet that was a factor, once you typed up
This eerie confession
Dumb mu'fucka
Robbed and played for a sucka
Wrote a drunk text to a friend
That soon the world would discover
Called us dirty, lazy, degenerate and
Thievish of men
When the island was stolen
By people that live in your skin
That's called defection
Those other 3 statements
That's called projection
There's a reason why your nickname
Was dusty
I mean I'm guessing
Maybe you just were Mad cause
Ain't no flavor in yo stepping
So anemia and cancer research
Turned to lethal weapons
Claiming bout 8 bodies
Injecting poison in several
Calling yourself a doctor when
Something wrong with ya mental
And the fact there are some others
Like you ain't coincidental
Extermination of other races
Would make it so simple wouldn't it
Sorry to burst ya bubble
That's one of those days
That will never come
And that would have you
Rolling in your grave
If the flames of hell ain't have
Ya body burst beneath the flames
I would have been above you urinating
Letters of my name
So instead I wrote this letter in exchange
Just to let know
That Our existence thrives and still remains
Maricon
This is for the
Light rican
Dark rican
Foe Rican
Real Rican
Rich rican
Poor rican
House rican
Field rican
Still rican
Still rican
This is for the
Light rican
Dark rican
Foe Rican
Real Rican
Rich rican
Poor rican
House rican
Field rican
Still rican
Still rican
Sincerely
Tu peor pesadilla
Written by: Joshua Cabrera
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