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TREETOPS
Hip-Hop/Rap
TREETOPS was released on July 4, 2025 by Grad/EAE Records as a part of the album $uMMER BUN$
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Release DateJuly 4, 2025
LabelGrad/EAE Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alexander Marcus Grad
Alexander Marcus Grad
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexander Marcus Grad
Alexander Marcus Grad
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alexander Marcus Grad
Alexander Marcus Grad
Engineer

Lyrics

Yes I take it to the treetops, bust that magazine and run him up and out his Reeboks
This shit feel like seesaws, I mean
Arguing with bitches that been drinking on that Beatbox
Cause they start acting so senile like I ain't just hit they behind
I ain't Tommy Rich, but I rock your bitch and I ain't stopping till I'm cumming in
Stars up in the sky when she look up, yeah, it's a Cullanin
You just left me struggling in, then you try to muscle in
I've been taking supplements and preaching to the government
Yeah, you left me struggling, but I know that you suffering
You've been way past your common sense that bitches make you confident
We can make your laundry spin, kill you with a bobby pin
Reach down your esophagus and don't make it so obvious
You want bitches that I know, you want a issue, yeah, I know
As long as you spin on this globe, then you ain't growing
You was scared of Ryan Koven, like the world was scared of COVID
Never looking for an open, now there ain't money to soak in
Wanted a refund for time and the funds, no, I ain't been saving retirement funds
I've been just building the cancer from pressing the thing that been stuck up inside of my lungs
I float like a duck in Balboa, cause you been just coming and leaving me nothing but crumbs
Leave you to float with a Torah, cause gang gon' be leaving you floating inside of your blood
Yeah, you told me not to talk shit
But I've been running out of options
You changed the lock, I call a locksmith
We go through your pants and steal the shit up in your pockets
Yes I take it to the treetops, bust that magazine and run him up and out his Reeboks
This shit feel like seesaws, I mean
Arguing with bitches that been drinking on that Beatbox
Cause they start acting so senile like I ain't just hit they behind
I ain't Tommy Rich, but I rock your bitch and I ain't stopping till I'm cumming in
Stars up in the sky when she look up, yeah, it's a Cullanin
You just left me struggling in, then you try to muscle in
I've been taking supplements and preaching to the government
Written by: Alexander Marcus Grad
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