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offwithmyhead
Hip-Hop/Rap
offwithmyhead was released on July 28, 2025 by 9693235 Records DK as a part of the album HEADLESS
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Release DateJuly 28, 2025
Label9693235 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dylan Marcel Moore
Dylan Marcel Moore
Harmony Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dylan Marcel Moore
Dylan Marcel Moore
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dylan Marcel Moore
Dylan Marcel Moore
Producer

Lyrics

Who got me here? I did it
When the mula appears, I get it
I was moving in fear so I get it
Six underneath the nine digit
My soul imma die with it
Tightrope I'm at my tipping point
I know imma find critics either way I go, who am I kidding
I know it's plenty fine bitches
But compared to her they like side missions
I focused on my vision, big bifocals on my lenses
High potency rhymes
It should be a crime knowing how high I get em
She wet, it's wet, get wet, and dive in it
Young vet
Riding off in the sunset
Someday I'll give context
Let me cook, give me one sec
At least let me do lunch prep
I'm verified but I'm unchecked
Angels present, I'm among guests
They posted up like the front desk
Let me confess
I surf on the net
But I don't get caught in the net
Or caught in the web, the charlotte effect
We more than the dollars we net
It's nothing but net
When I finally shot, when I finally got out my head
You cut off my head
I ain't gon go out like Ned
I'mma grow me a new one instead
Hydra
Fire, no hydrant
Pussy on hydrate, I'm a lil diver
Only American after the hyphen
Keep your lil stipend, raising my price up
Tryna be like him, walk in his Nikes
Might think twice if you knew what his life was
Knew this shit was in my blood
When I first picked that mic up
Felt that shit in my gut
These **** really ain't like us
But truthfully how can I judge
That ain't the tea in my cup
They'd rather me keep my mouth shut
Fuck you and yo fight club
They gon say I'm on white stuff
Really I'm just on fye stuff
Off with my head
Off with my head
Who took off with my head
Off with my head
Who took off with my head
Off with my head
Off with my head
Off with my head
This shit feel like a crime
I'm cutting up lines, the musical crack dealer
When you black ****, they gon hate that you less Kendrick and more like Mac Miller
Feel like humans still just caterpillars
Doing everything that kill us
And killing everything that heal us
But that won't help on my taxes will it
Is that gon help with the stack of bills, or the happy meal, or my class really
Me and this shit go back ****
As a matter fact you can ask Philip
Gotta open your mind to see more
RIP to that Philip
Painted myself into a corner
High on the smell of that acrylic
Tell me who took off with my head
(Off with my head, off with my head)
Tell me who took off with my head
(Off with my head, off with my head)
Who got me here? I did it
When the mula appears, I get it
I was moving in fear so I get it
Six underneath the nine digit
My soul imma die with it
Tightrope I'm at my tipping point
I know imma find critics either way I go, who am I kidding
I know it's plenty fine bitches
But compared to her they like side missions
I focused on my vision, big bifocals on my lenses
High potency rhymes
It should be a crime knowing how high I get em
She wet, it's wet, get wet, and dive in it
Off with my head
Off with my head
Who took off with my head
Off with my head
Who took off with my head
Off with my head
Off with my head
Off with my head
Written by: Dylan Marcel Moore
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