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allblack
40
Hip-Hop/Rap
allblack was released on November 17, 2025 by Raylin 2025 as a part of the album allblack - Single
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Release DateNovember 17, 2025
LabelRaylin 2025
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM127

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Raylin Bolden
Raylin Bolden
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Raylin Bolden
Raylin Bolden
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tiana Shai
Tiana Shai
Engineer

Lyrics

Hello world, look at me
Uncanny ability
Things you thought I'd never see
Saw them with a different lens
I been watching all my friends
The closest ones hurt you the most
Family on the other hand
A conversation i can't have
My girl want me just to commit
I don't think she understand
There's plenty ways to lose a man
There's plenty things I'm doing here
There's plenty ways to lose a man
There's plenty things I'm doing here
Yeah, I ain't wanna stress you out
Yeah, back doors where the fake ones creep
This time Ima let you out
I ain't wanna stress you out
Back door where the fake ones creep
This time Ima let you out
I'ma let you out
Young black **** I'm passionate
All black whip make a **** look like he having it
I ain't having yet
Yeah, who would I be to get what I got
To turn around and mishandle it
I ain't having it
This the road I chose and they mad at that
Young black **** I'm passionate
All black whip make a **** look like he having it
I ain't having yet
Yeah, who would I be to get what I got
To turn around and mishandle it
I ain't having it
This the road I chose and they mad at that
Yeah, property of the city and state
North side, I'm making us great
North town, I'm making us famous
I promise to do what I can
And flex on the **** that cant
I am when they tell me I ain't
Live in the city of sin
Win and do it again
Do it again, do it again, do it again
This the gamble that I chose
I ain't in to getting by
So it might take a little longer
We ain't built this off a lie
Put your lighters in the sky
For all the things that I survived
I ain't wanna stress you out
Yeah, back doors where the fake ones creep
This time I'ma let you out
I ain't wanna stress you out
Back doors where the fake ones creep
This time I'ma let you out
I'ma let you out
Yeah, young black **** I'm passionate
All black whip make a **** look like he having it
I ain't having yet
Who would I be to get what I got
To turn around and mishandle it
I ain't having it
This the road I chose and they and they mad at that
Young black **** I'm passionate
All black whip make a **** look like he having it
I ain't having yet
Who would I be to get what I got
To turn around and mishandle it
I ain't having it
This the road I chose and they mad at that
Written by: Raylin Bolden
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