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666
Hip-Hop/Rap
666 was released on September 18, 2025 by RMG as a part of the album As Above
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Release DateSeptember 18, 2025
LabelRMG
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM99

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Maurice Evans
Maurice Evans
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maurice Evans
Maurice Evans
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Maurice Evans
Maurice Evans
Producer

Lyrics

666
Six in the morning
Graveyard hours
Sunlight stalling
I greet the fiends
Am I good can't call it
The line is drawn
This forewarning
I yawn then
Wake up and smell the coca
You run outta credits sad to say it's game over
Think light years ahead this a brain rover
But stress right here in bed I'm still the same smoker
Keep a blank face yns and all they pokers
The card game yall changed Visa to the broker
My child hood fast lane pain was the chauffeur
Better aim in the holster left ya brain in my sofa
As I pass the time I see tradition change
Life gave me lemons but I'm tired of this lemonade
I got the big picture but I'm puzzled so I rearrange
Trauma manifest through my habits now I'm seeing strange
Heart chord on this new theory that's in lieu of strings
Been doing things
Kick the habit hwoarang
It boomerang
Starting roster solid really **** ain't know who to claim
Who to name
Reese don't reach out enough
He too estranged
I squeeze it in ya eyes
If they open wide
Keep it peeled
Relevance concealed
Till it's really time
I got the remote
Never pause but I do rewind
I hit my emote
You wanted smoke
Now it's you and I
Numero uno
They gotta go who know
Quick six rounds
Will put ya dog down kujo
I come out with a cool coat
Lose hope new jokes
A lil birdie told me
That I got it in a few strokes
Up to par
Here today and they gone tmrr
This the aftermath of skipping class
Like I'm teaching golf
Talking to the ed boys
Feeling like I'm Rolf
Someone get that man a mirror
'Cause he better watch his mouth
I skip the pain
When the trauma line the window
If **** six'four get played like Nintendo
My mental is eat thinking out the box bento
I'm in the rental deep if I'm sliding then it's tenfold
Tinfoil hats up on yo head
Ima blow it off
Putting this conspiracy to bed
Finna overdose
Lil baby told me I was charming
Till I wipe his nose
Why you put ya addy on the net
It ain't no one home
666
Six in the morning
Graveyard hours
Sunlight stalling
I greet the fiends
Am I good can't call it
The line is drawn
This forewarning
I yawn then
What type of **** wanna rhyme on beats with no drums
Same kinda **** press that button
With both thumbs
The soul of a monster
Scream the voice numb
Just a sober written truth
Coming off the moist tounge
One job
Just take names
And bubble gum
Heard about me
Fore I came then I already won
Don't know what I came from
**** had to break crumbs
Twond place not a option
I'm still not the one
To be testing
This just in
I beheaded
All ya best friends
Make heads spin
I'm Indebted
To the excellence
Gain new friends
Or some money
By the moonlight
They can't stand
But run from me
I'm a monster
Myth
Urban
Legend
Bed time story
Killer
Felon
Poker face say I'm chilling fellas
The tea ain't come back cause who gone tell us
My antennas feeling
More like propellers
It's static in my vision
I hope they don't tell her
The channel change
Cause I've seen stranger things
And I don't mean to fan the flame
'Cause I know what the danger brings
666
Six in the morning
Graveyard hours
Sunlight stalling
I greet the fiends
Am I good can't call it
The line is drawn
This forewarning
I yawn then
Written by: Maurice Evans
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