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SEASONS
50
Alternative Rap
SEASONS was released on December 19, 2025 by Hedonia as a part of the album SEASONS - Single
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Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sybyr
Sybyr
Performer
Cameron Azi
Cameron Azi
Performer
Chase Cauthen
Chase Cauthen
Lead Vocals
Cameron Willis
Cameron Willis
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chase Cauthen
Chase Cauthen
Songwriter
Cameron Willis
Cameron Willis
Songwriter
Alexander Thomas Cosenza
Alexander Thomas Cosenza
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bizzar
Bizzar
Producer

Lyrics

Uh, seasons, turn the page, there's no space left
There are writings on the wall, what to make of it?
The night comes so fast, I wouldn't chase it
If you came a long way, embrace it
Oh, oh, what you're gonna do? Why you read the words?
Writing themselves in the mirrors, bring a sudden urge
To get out of your mental, to press upon the metal
Feed it to the kennel, shine bright like an emerald
I know these fuckers cannot see me getting through your sounds, in your mind
I'm just yelling 3D, I might blow your speakers, tie your sneakers
I won't give it up (I won't), just live it up (Yeah), numbing all the pain
When you know it won't be enough, uh, uh
Break free, even if you bleed
Used to breathing better, look twice 'cause looks deceive
Put it on my mama, man, blow shit like Osama, man (Bow)
They just want them commas (Commas), they gon' kill for every dollar, man
Uh, seasons, turn the page, there's no space left
There are writings on the wall, what to make of it?
The night comes so fast, I wouldn't chase it
If you came a long way, embrace it
Oh, oh, what you're gonna do? Why you read the words?
Writing themselves in the mirrors, bring a sudden urge
To get out of your mental, to press upon the metal
Feed it to the kennel, shine bright like an emerald
Better back up, shit, I might just act up
They gon' switch for the 'Gram, they some rap actors
Put a H-E-X, now he not a factor
If your bitch is a test, then I'm finna pass her, yeah
We cannot relate, all you do is hate and instigate
Ain't the type to mold into yo' shape and emulate
I'm breaking boundaries from them doubting me
I said, don't be asking me if you ain't really down for me, uh, uh
Uh, seasons, turn the page, there's no space left
There are writings on the wall, what to make of it?
The night comes so fast, I wouldn't chase it
If you came a long way, embrace it
Oh, oh, what you're gonna do? Why you read the words?
Writing themselves in the mirrors, bring a sudden urge
To get out of your mental, to press upon the metal
Feed it to the kennel, shine bright like an emerald
Written by: Alexander Thomas Cosenza, Cameron Willis, Chase Cauthen
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