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Matrix
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Matrix was released on July 15, 2025 by Muddy Records as a part of the album Matrix - Single
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Release DateJuly 15, 2025
LabelMuddy Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM86

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Emanuel Birnbaum
Emanuel Birnbaum
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Emanuel Birnbaum
Emanuel Birnbaum
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
prodSavant
prodSavant
Producer
Prodbygekko
Prodbygekko
Engineer

Lyrics

I done went and put my neck on ice no i talking Mrfreeze
Uhh yea I been a go getter trapping since age of 17
It's a lotta critics
Lotta people wan see me winning
Lotta people don't got my visions
It's more than music what you mean
Whole lotta youngins paper chasing
Only blue strips I ain't racist
They to busy fighting for that spot that the reason why it's vacant
They do it over and over feel Like we living in the matrix
I was never sure if I would make it home mama crying in that station
Swear to god feel like I'm miles away
Nowadays I'm losing friends I'm tired digging up that grave
I can't tell the difference from when I'm sober or I'm off the drink
And why some of my manz make me feel wrong for finally gettin payed
They try to cut my ass
tbh I feel bad
So I don't say shit
But now I'm in the booth fuck allat fake shit
If I make it
Gotta cut some people off I gotta face it
( I gotta face it)
Really Thought we was heavy on that gang shit uh huhhh
She keep complaining bout my lifestyle you don't gotta stay
No matter how hard **** try they can't ever take my pride away
And they know Manny in the grave EB wide awake
Yea I'm sliding in that skat hear me two blocks away
I hope they proud of me
Youngin wearing Prada jeans
I know I'm the prodigy(uhhhhhh)
I'm the ticket know I Gotta be
Road to riches on a mission
I beg u pls don't bother me
I done went and put my neck on ice no i talking Mrfreeze
Uhh yea I been a go getter trapping since age of 17
It's a lotta critics
Lotta people wan see me winning
Lotta people don't got my visions
It's more than music what you mean
Whole lotta youngins paper chasing
Only blue strips I ain't racist
They to busy fighting for that spot that the reason why it's vacant
They do it over and over feel Like we living in the matrix
I was never sure if I would make it home mama crying in that station
Swear to god feel like I'm miles away
Nowadays I'm losing friends I'm tired digging up that grave
I can't tell the difference from when I'm sober or I'm off the drink
And why some of my manz make me feel wrong for finally gettin payed
They try to cut my ass
tbh I feel bad
So I don't say shit
But now I'm in the booth fuck allat fake shit
If I make it
Gotta cut some people off I gotta face it
( I gotta face it)
Really Thought we was heavy on that gang shit uh huhhh
Written by: Emanuel Benicio Elvis Birnbaum
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