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The Cut
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Alternative Rap
The Cut was released on September 28, 2025 by ihateproduktivity as a part of the album in media res*
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Release DateSeptember 28, 2025
Labelihateproduktivity
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
boyponder
boyponder
Lead Vocals
cal maeleo
cal maeleo
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Akkhiel Nambbiar
Akkhiel Nambbiar
Composer
Jeff Fang
Jeff Fang
Composer
Breanna Lucero
Breanna Lucero
Composer
Jacob Tidrick
Jacob Tidrick
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jeff Fang
Jeff Fang
Producer
Jacob Tidrick
Jacob Tidrick
Mixing Engineer, Co-Producer

Lyrics

Bitches wanna rap, this ain’t iambic pentameter
I put that shit on mute
Make me wanna run out my stamina
I heard your boys in the pack, so lemme tell you what’s happening
It’s weirdos in the cut
They hate me, I’m cynical
Think I dance cause I strut
Only flirt with acquaintances
Clique is lame, don’t hear shit from those mutual spaces
And I mean what I mean
I can tell when you’re talented, but a prick’s still a prick
Don’t mean shit when your rattling, man
Tell me that I stank, man, the party got the loud pack
This ain’t Chitty Chitty Bang Bang, this a bag of bees
Homie alt as fuck talking shit in some dungarees
Dermatology, you needing some, it ain’t CeraVe
Dirty motherfucker ‘round some other motherfuckers
Care less about the cover or your ugly ass posters
Man, fuck your photocopier posters
Hip-Hop is DIY, this shit’s bigger than house shows
(On me, y’all are bugging me)
It isn’t easier to talk right now
So I’ll just let shit slide, and fuck with y’all
You’re looking up at the next
Whenever I want it, I’ll be at their necks
Whenever I come in, I get the respect
I’ve been hearing they want a cal maeleo set
I don’t think they’re ready for me to come steal the show
Never needed validation, I’m that bitch, I know
Some of you too nervous seeing my ducks in a row
I just might knock the crown up off a man to sit upon the throne
Give me the light and the mic and the hype
Cause they love when I do what I do
Fuck your opinion, I don’t wanna fit in
Cause right now I do much better than you
You can call me stingy about posting on the gram
Find me idle on the socials
I don’t wanna build my brand
Cause I’ve seen the way they hate and prey on women, I’m like “damn”
You really love to run your mouth about ‘em
You must be a fan, baby
You must be a flop
None of what you do is hot
Not impressed by your shit
You say nothing when you talk
Man, I only fuck with who I know
I’m meeting at the top
Go on and show them now, boyp
Cause they’ve been missing what we got
Aye, missing what we got, fucking losing every plot
I got things I gotta do so I ain’t sticking shooting shots
While that person making headlines, I don’t stick to playing box
My worst opp’s a lame, y’all can’t say the same
You rearrange the stage and what you get is hate
No matter what I say, my monologue elates
Your words were too thin, that’s why you had to break
I can’t catch one, lot of y'all keep making mistakes
Aye, fuck you mean you trying hard to be the better man?
The virtue signal is trash, you couldn’t call a friend
It’s brown skinned communities backing y’all events
Don’t tell me rap music is how y’all make amends
It isn’t easier to talk right now
So I’ll just let shit slide, and fuck with y’all
It isn’t easier to talk right now
So I’ll just let shit slide, and fuck with y’all
Bitches wanna rap
Weirdos in the cut
Bitches wanna rap
Weirdos in the cut
Written by: Akkhiel Nambbiar, Breanna Lucero, Jacob Tidrick, Jeff Fang
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