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ANONYMOUS
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Hip-Hop/Rap
ANONYMOUS was released on June 13, 2025 by The Gambler's Circle LLC as a part of the album Nowhere to Run
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Release DateJune 13, 2025
LabelThe Gambler's Circle LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM86

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dantrell O'Neal Jr
Dantrell O'Neal Jr
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryan Powell
Ryan Powell
Songwriter
Dantrell O'Neal Jr
Dantrell O'Neal Jr
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ryan Powell
Ryan Powell
Producer
Jamal Spradlin
Jamal Spradlin
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

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Ay bitch I'm jackpot Jimmy
Watch me stack my Skrilly
**** that you really think be getting pape not really
I've been crying out for help but how could you not hear me, well would I look like a weakling I confess some weary
This shit up on the flo' my **** I'm not Jenny, from the block
A tough spot always wonder one day would the thunder stop, hunnid shots in the lab, you'd of thought I was a jock
Varsity don't start wit me, won't stop the show I'm Travis Scott
The antidote
Thought I wouldn't go up out dis bitch I'd catapult
**** I'm so serious like I can't stand a joke, but you don't get the picture just like if the camera broke, broke the mold took control pussy boy it's up in smoke
When things got horrific, don't wanna be specific, we ain't wanna be statistics
The writings on the wall but it look like hieroglyphics
Inflictions of the gifted we can make it if we risk it, so roll dice whole life
I went through a toll twice, told you dat dis shit was for the taking you been told twice
Memories past sittin' at that Cottage Grove light, right there by that Golden's, know it then you know it
I been at my lowest well I'm far from stoic, sight of fresh corpses that done yet to been eroded, wish I was heroic, more than a poet
Couldn't save y'all when dem **** got to blowin' gotdamn
Guilty conscience I'ma convict, invocations that my mom sent, where my mind went
I indulge in dis nonsense, where the time went
Told me it was in my hands and it's in my palm print but I ain't know it yet
Watch me stack my Skrilly
**** that you really think be getting pape not really
I've been crying out for help but how could you not hear me, well would I look like a weakling I confess some weary
This shit up on the flo' my **** I'm not Jenny, from the block
A tough spot always wonder one day would the thunder stop, hunnid shots in the lab, you'd of thought I was a jock
Varsity don't start wit me, won't stop the show I'm Travis Scott
The antidote
Written by: Dantrell O'Neal Jr, Ryan Powell
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