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Cursive
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Cursive was released on July 1, 2025 by Roulette as a part of the album Cursive - Single
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Release DateJuly 1, 2025
LabelRoulette
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM92

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Roulette
Roulette
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Roulette
Roulette
Lyrics
Dean Finn
Dean Finn
Songwriter
Aaron Shah
Aaron Shah
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
LethalNeedle
LethalNeedle
Producer

Lyrics

I’m a lost soul wandering the cosmos
Lord knows I don’t take the high road
I mean business — I’ll keep being so vicious
Till I’m sleeping with the fishes like Wanda and Cosmo
Switching my sights like changing a rifle
How many nights did I stay up and write for?
How you expect to be the greatest alive
If you don’t put in the time? Bitch, I can stand on what I wrote
For thinking my flow is docile, you could die slow
At a crossroads with a dozen apostles
Blood get spilled when chugging a bottle
Uplifting your soul — I don’t mean preaching the gospel
Bragging you got poles?
That shit isn’t macho
I’ll pull your card fast like you shopping at Costco's
You wanna see a killing? Pull up to my shows
Crowd getting lifted like I’m giving a ride home
Skin whiter than the product of Pablo
You say you want dope and I’m the man who supply those
I’m ready off the bat like Manny Machado
Hope you feel the same like I’m sending a valentine’s note
This is what I know
I can’t be caught tryna live an image I’m not, so I don’t
That’s not an accurate depiction, like a pic of Picasso
You wouldn’t pop the trunk if you went to a car show
C’mon, bro
It’s so, it’s so simple
Get more dough is the MO
Been dope — ya know it’s old info
I been feeling myself and it shows
It’s so, it’s so simple
Get more dough is the MO
Been dope — ya know it’s old info
I’ma tell ’em what they in for
Yup — I’m striking a chord (accord)
Like punching the side of a car
So call up the fire depart
For another riot I caused
But I don’t like to stir the pot
Or jumble lies on a song (jambalaya)
I’ve just had enough of the “drive” bars
Fuck your tired remarks
Can’t justify ‘cause you’re just a fly on the wall
Where have I gone, man?
I be where? Beware
Fuck it — run at the sign of me, dog
Uh, it was a big mistake to let me out of the zoo
I know how to box — and get out of it too
So how is it I’m counterfeit if I can counter your moves?
It’d be pretty fuckin’ easy to keep count if I lose
Keep my head down, continue to deplete the fountain of youth
This is a mountain you can’t climb, go around, or go through
Where no flower could bloom — shit must’ve clouded your view
So go ahead and rally your troops
I’ll smoke a loud pack, they could howl at the moon
Try rushin’ Roulette but keep a caliber full
I let my actions speak for me — kapow and kaboom
Feel like I’m snatching your shoes
We could kick it any style you choose
I rock hymns, feel nostalgia moods
Or make ’em scatter like the sound of the blues
I’ll pick you — that’s the vowel I choose
How many rounds I gotta do
To spell it out for you like alphabet soup?
That I’m really out for your food — mothafucka
It’s so, it’s so simple
Get more dough is the MO
Been dope — ya know it’s old info
I been feeling myself and it shows
It’s so, it’s so simple
Get more dough is the MO
Been dope — ya know it’s old info
I’ma tell ’em what they in for
Written by: Aaron Shah, Dean Finn, Roulette
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