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heads up

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Hip-Hop/Rap

heads up was released on January 1, 2026 by [FUTURESOCIETY] as a part of the album Sunsets III

Song Details

AlbumSunsets III

Release DateJanuary 1, 2026

Label[FUTURESOCIETY]

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM86

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

LtothaC

Rap

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

N L.C. F

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

3am

Engineer

Lyrics

God takes a break from

Watching bombs being made,

To something silly like some humans

And some d&d, its being played,

Kids with dreams of playing on a stage ground

Enacting visions from imagination,

Instead of stuck inside of small town,

It's always sunny when Im comin around

You can find me with a smile,

Even when I'm feeling down,

My countenance is never sloppy

Cause a bullet never caught me,

Cant say the same for when Im punchin up nazis,

Righteous mane but I'm friends with a renegade

A couple people around me

Are willing to crash

Like a hand grenade,

Inside of a barrel rolling stunt plane

Im putting the water down

I need to hydroplane,

Driftin up to yo bitch ass

Then it's back to my own lane,

I wear it like cuban chain

My ability to continue,

Its through this human plain

I meant insane like some human pain,

My flow absurd like a burning herb

Its falling out the blunt with the philly name,

I fucked it up, its done rolling,

I'm just silver tongued devil

Looking for the next level,

I could push it smart

Or I could push it empty headed,

Just depends on how you

Wanna push the fucking peddle,

Weight loss to a new fat boy

Like a pussy to a motherfucker named Neville,

Imma pap ya mans

Poppin xans

Cause I want his bitch

With the aloe scented yams,

Delicious with the mf kisses

Thank ya mam,

Too many plots

They telling me that

I got too many schemes

Too many screens, I've set up,

For my fucking team,

But I need some more for me

Some more sounds

Some more ideas

Sone more things, that keep away,

From being stuck and bound

And keep me from being hollow,

When it comes to rap

I'm out for blood, Im like a hound,

Creeping in some territory,

You would consider stomping grounds,

I cut a rune in to yo neck

And now you roped and bound

Hold up,

They telling me

That i'm the type of goofy

Thats equitable

To a coyote and an anvil,

But, im telling them

That im less static,

My aura magnetic

My camera reseting,

I tell them that Im mentally,

Not stable,

She like a chettah at the

Watering hole,

The way she do it off a table

And now she want some

Motherfucking K

I like my girls dirty

Call her a martin-YAY!!

Dont need no motherfucking

Chance with yo bands,

I just need a chance

For yo motherfucking woman,

Or that motherfucking stance,

That I gotta hit, I do my dance,

What Im tryna do, and evil

Cant hurt me whenever

I be under water

What im tryna do,

But I'd be sick and

Hungry with no motherfucking money

But I still be getting

Kisses from the hun

From the 601

You thinking that this is a

Drill, but I be pulling out a gun

Written by: N L.C. F

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