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etiquette
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Hip-Hop/Rap
etiquette was released on October 15, 2025 by Pangaea Creative™ as a part of the album Man Across The Sea
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Release DateOctober 15, 2025
LabelPangaea Creative™
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM97

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joseph Greco
Joseph Greco
Rap
Izak Pew
Izak Pew
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Greco
Joseph Greco
Songwriter
Izak Pew
Izak Pew
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joseph Greco
Joseph Greco
Producer

Lyrics

The same people that Uber claiming I'm following wrong roads, those-
Different paths we taking, still leading us to the same home, the-
Difference is- I'm that man bringing bread inside the door
And you dashing literal bread, so tip accordingly for yours
Hearing Mama's embrace on the newest phone cause-
She deserve the highest quality speaker, since the day she birthed one
Every-time she look at my siblings, a stark reminder that-
Her beauty can be carried through talented daughters and sons
Assuming I'm a douche that come from money, prophecy continues
If you too broke to round up for charity, you got bigger issues
You bitches never knew me
Leaving the reception, that marriage nothing but phony
It's all so superficial, Mrs. Puffin' chest to blow me
Italian suited, I'm like a Soprano kind of Tony
If AI start cloning, gonna struggle for someone like me
When I man the castle, it's etiquette kneel to one knee
I was gonna leave my baggage at the door- but it's mink leather
100 percent chance of getting rained on in ya storm weather
Better if I'm fitted, if you gon' be throwing fits
If this just a stunt to you, at least go show some etiquette
Envy from the man in reflections, cause we see differently
Wearing my peace in pieces, I'll cop you co- Tiffany
I guess we doing dishes, my wrist gon' be spinning clockwise
Despite wearin' tuxedos, I'm willing to cut ties
You think you got it all worked out but...
Got it all worked out but...
You don't think you know me
Ya don't know me...
[2x]
If it wasn't clearly evident, I'm makin' them pay for this
Even if they wired my mouth shut, they could still never brace for this
If you want to thank a soul, I think my heart has been pacing it
Like to praise those in my shadow but recently they been tracing it
Truth is you gotta be funny if you gon' be a rapper
Unapologetically witty, my rivals caught me laughin'
Understand if I link with that scene, my body cadaver'd
At least include the oysters round my neck if you call me "cracker"
Their rapper lingo ran-through, wish I was over-steppin'
Bitch overused like "Websters Dictionary defines" at wedding's
Pick 'em like vultures, they dying from potent,
They tying nooses for dollar signs, the blindest emotion- minus the culture
Why these white kids wishing they were prison food?
I can list a million different reasons I don't fuck with you
I'm present & heaven-sent for these pauses in my relevance
Kneel down on one knee, you betta show some etiquette
I was gonna leave my baggage at the door- but it's mink leather
100 percent chance of getting rained on in ya storm weather
Better if I'm fitted, if you gon' be throwing fits
If this just a stunt to you, at least go show some etiquette
Envy from the man in reflections, cause we see differently
Wearing my peace in pieces, I'll cop you co- Tiffany
I guess we doing dishes, my wrist gon' be spinning clockwise
Despite wearin' tuxedos, I'm willing to cut ties
You think you got it all worked out but...
Got it all worked out but...
You don't think you know me
Ya don't know me...
[2x]
Written by: Izak Pew, Joseph Greco
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