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Ken Carson
catastrophe
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catastrophe was released on November 6, 2025 by Opium/Interscope as a part of the album catastrophe - Single
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ken Carson
Ken Carson
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kenyatta Frazier Jr.
Kenyatta Frazier Jr.
Songwriter
Richard Ortiz
Richard Ortiz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
F1lthy
F1lthy
Producer
Ben Lidsky
Ben Lidsky
Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
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Producer
TECHNOCRUSH .
TECHNOCRUSH .
Producer
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Producer
Rich Keller
Rich Keller
Immersive Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ain't no brands on my clothes, this not H&M
Too much, yeah, I can go band for band with the ATM
Send her a late DM, now she want to text, huh
Now she want to sex, yeah, I'ma give her the X, huh
Put that bitch on her neck, I got her in a three-point stance
She ask me what brand my pants, Robin's Jeans, I rob your mans
Take your money, then I hit my dance
Loaded, whoa, I'm off the shits, Pop out, a fan want to take pics
When you pop out, don't nobody notice, you'll never live like I did
If you don't feel me, don't speak on it, shut up
He think he Lil Wayne 'cause he got him a milli', lil' ****, bеt up
Stones on my neck, huh, I feel like Rosеtta
She gon' do what I let her, she gon' do what I tell her
She gon' do what I said, 'cause I'm the one havin' the racks and shit
It's a great chaos, but I'm havin' more, and now it's a catastrophe
Upside-down cross on my neck, they think it's blasphemy
Hope you got insurance on your bitch, 'cause I hit her on accident
Holdin' a TEC, yeah, I'm boardin' a jet
Popped the G6 on a G6, said you gon' do what? Huh?
Too much, huh, move like Donald Trump
Pockets stick out like the monks
Take a bitch to Sephora
You can be my Barbie, huh, if I adore ya
I'm havin' keys like Switch, ain't sharin' shit, huh, you can't get a switch
Pour out the seal, yeah, codeine, codeine, I can't feel shit
[Verse 2]
Huh, huh, huh, I came a long way, I came from the dirt
She came more than once, now I got it on my shirt
I'm havin' Franklins, not Kirk, I'm not a jock, bitch, or a jerk
I take a thot bitch and turn her up, in this bitch, just me and my cup
Don't measure shit, just pour that shit up, got that blick, you know that it's up
No competition, these **** suck, I'm sendin' shots, better duck
You better have a bulletproof truck
Say you a opp, ****, link up
[Verse 3]
AR-15 sing Aretha, I slimed out my teacher
Greet ya' clutchin' on my blick, bitch, it's nice to meet you
You can keep the good girls, bring me the thots and eaters
You can't calculate this shit, lil' bitch, I'm off the meter, huh, huh, huh
You can't calculate this shit, 'cause I'm off the meter, yeah
Written by: Kenyatta Frazier Jr., Richard Ortiz

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