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Tragic
Hip-Hop/Rap
Tragic was released on October 11, 2025 by Teknique Records as a part of the album Tragic - Single
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Release DateOctober 11, 2025
LabelTeknique Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM71

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Phillip Bland
Phillip Bland
Vocals
Issac Galvez
Issac Galvez
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Phillip Bland
Phillip Bland
Songwriter
Issac Galvez
Issac Galvez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Phillip Bland
Phillip Bland
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Me and MT looking empty spitting faster
Yo my dog just died
Damn damn that's that's tragic (wink wink)
Bro what are you talking about right now and please tell me you not singing that verse again
No no no no
Yo that song is so old like how 'bout we just do another one you already got the beat playing in the background
Wait what? How come I never heard that before
Never mind sure I'm down
I got you let me let me spit first I got you
Uh aye let's go again
Me and MT back at it like a crack addict
Who rehabbed and went back I'm an asthmatic
With a bad habit cause I'm fast when I rap it
So I can't even breathe so I take my inhaler
Always be better don't tolerate failure
In the rap game without a mouth of a sailor
My bars are so fitting just like I'm a tailor
They saying I'm trash but I don't even care though
I don't really care if you ask me I been getting in my bag 'bout to trash these guys
And they really tryna hate like that'd be wise and they lacking
IO pass me the nine
Yeah I'm always in the front you a backseat guy
Got a shotgun here to blast 'eem bye
Got a shot some seem to pass me by
Now I'm 'bout to pick 'em up like a taxi ride let's go
You feeling the danger danger run through your set and we bang it bang it (bust)
We killing the game the game for us ain't no time for the haters haters (love)
Is still what I came with dang it's tough when I'm tryna escape the pain and (what?)
The feeling of anger so I write 'til I'm filling the
Write 'til I'm filling the page up
Flowing like water when I put on the du-rag
Me and MT tag team that's a two tag
Reading my lyrics you still don't have a clue yeah
Mess with me hit you with gizmos and doodads
I be gay like happy not two dads
When it comes to skill your stuck like a glued ass
When it comes to my own skill I move fast
You know whatever I say I do that
We enter the game and they already hate us
Showing my colors like real good paint brush
I'm my own hero you don't gotta save us
Spitting these bars show you what I'm made of
Love the fast raps always spit 'em when I get the chance
I'm so confident that I'ma say it in advanced
I will be the best rapper with a bunch of lovely fans
I'ma go platinum and I'ma make a lot of bands
I'ma make a lot of bands pop it like a vitamin
Y'all should really give up because I don't think y'all got a chance
Come in with the talent 'bout to run you to the ground again
Got a pen honestly I love it when they try to win
I'ma vent so better get in your seat I'm sick of taking a loss
Never get a defeat I'm finna paint up a poem of several images seen
My pen'll paint it for y'all I'm a hundred syllables deep
My mental came with a scar depression is all I think but that ain't making me fall
Never gonna retreat
The second I lose a arm stepping up with my feet
I'm a beast never quitting cause settling for the weak uh
Never sleeping up pass the night
I'm tryna live out the best of life
Always working to spread my light
So I hit up IO to pass the mic
Balling like Haikyu
Zeus I'ma smite you
Faster than Raichu
Don't even like you
Just cause I got beef don't mean that I'll fight you
I said that I'm different that means I'm not like you
Bars are so cold does that mean that I'm iced out?
You don't have to like my music that's my style
I just rap like idiot rhyme style
Bars are too fire you might even pass out
I'm gonna be iconic bitch
You know that I'm calling it
I will not be anonymous
Me and best synonymous
No he gotta be humbled
You just want my faith to crumble
But I climb up out the rubble
My beliefs I never fumble
We never fumble or flip it and tumble it hop on the track and you know that we running it
IO gon' keep it a hundred when I get my eye on the green he'll get some of it
Ride on the beat when the drummer hit right on the right on the beat when it's coming in
Y'all don't know me you can call me MT I don't fall or retreat no I'm rushing in
Loving the times I wrote this with the gutter in mind
I won't quit so I'm stuck in my grind
We don't miss hold this while we come up and shine
The dope kid flow is really one of a kind
I wrote this with a little bit of magic
Broke pen so I scribbled like a madman
Already told you that IO be spazzing
MT wreaking havoc nobody can match it you know it get tragic
Written by: Issac Galvez, Phillip Bland
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