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UR
Hip-Hop/Rap
UR was released on December 19, 2025 by Limelight Sound as a part of the album NAHOR
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AlbumNAHOR
Release DateDecember 19, 2025
LabelLimelight Sound
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kbray N Pope
Kbray N Pope
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kbray N Pope
Kbray N Pope
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kbray N Pope
Kbray N Pope
Producer

Lyrics

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Ashes to Ashes
Dust to Dust
I return from the dirt
With a lust
God condems all Sloth
So I hustle my stuff
Givin' a fuck got me stuck
Within the limbo
Salvation the crux
Not a goddamn earthling knows the wars I've fought
The scores I shot
Reflected every thought I jot
Gustave Doré plot my lines on the spot
Nothin' but art
Settle for Nothin' less
You either got it or not
The pen rots from the opening bars
Zero hiccups
Found purpose In adversity
I walked with my chin up
Bore scars the sores from chains
Universities was playin' games
Fuck that tuition
Just some debt in change
Life's strife
A bible of curses
Findin' purpose in the purgatory
Ridden of serpents
Dodgin' apples straight off my discernment
My verbiage is written in acursive
Write a hundred verses
I'm like Nine choirs in them churches
Found this music quite immersive
Diggin' and searchin'
For a higher version
Of the person
I aspire to work with
Shreddin through these notes
In a fit of rage
Not a drop in my bloodline
Could comprehend this type of passion
I set ablaze
Chose my fate
Instead of waitin
Call me impatient
Fuck the savings
I harrow gold from the pain
Masqueraded snakes
In the plains
Hastily grazin'
Chop the horns off of Satan
Slayin' like Pappy and Jason
Embrace the hate that i'm taking
Only makes the ink crazed with my statements blink
Then you missing' the game
I relay with
Loved me in whole
I gave em 8/5ths
Reinvited myself
While these **** still ain't shit
I write scripts in seats
These MCs Command V
Cop a shovel
Diggin' graves bout six square feet
Didn't feel a thing when momma told me
Never to speak to my kin
Next week she now requestin' a speech
But I been there
Late teen years
Wasted
In thin air
Stayed safe from the grim stares
Lifestyle of the quick hares
Biked miles and took stairs
Climbin' outta a sick lair
From a place where they kill you
Over a lil glare
Pick your share
I'll pop a cop
Right into shock
And lock em if they dare
I rock the ruger
For intruders
Livin' isn't fair
Them crackas lootin'
For a reason just to clip a hair
Already there
I Feel like Nino
I got Zero fear
I Felt nun' in inclusion
Thumbs blunt from flicks
Yet no light to come through them
Get vexed
They construing
My mindframe
To their using
Ain't tryna reason
Cus on this drive i'm only shootin'
Conquer n divide
The union
Create while y'all consumin'
Ill Idle minds is spewin'
The youth's life accurin'
White lies and sewage
Them white stripes is useless
Time is tickin' clueless
I fly without a plumage
Fight til I can't do it
Or flight I ain't stupid
Lies ain't cupid
My veins run only trueness
Slap hell into Judas
And the apostles into ruins
Pardon on the intrusion
But I arrive with the truth
Stop playing with me
Written by: Kbray N Pope
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