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2025
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Hip-Hop/Rap
2025 was released on December 31, 2025 by Mic Scully as a part of the album 2025 - Single
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Release DateDecember 31, 2025
LabelMic Scully
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mic Scully
Mic Scully
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mic Scully
Mic Scully
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fabio Mucci
Fabio Mucci
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

There's something
Inside of me that I can't describe
Nor will I try
My past, the present,
My future coincide
And then,
And then collide
I'm power ridden,
I'm aiming for success
No one can stop me,
Put me in a vest
A turtle suit
Or a straitjacket
Compare me to the rest,
I'm standing tall
Even with my disabilities,
I will not fall
(Motherfucker)
You won't catch me lacking,
You won't catch me crying
Closed doors is what I confide in
No one around except my own shadow
Maybe a prayer going up
A change in me is what followed
180 In this bitch
I turned my life around,
Faced fear
And the whole structure
Of my mind fell down
The foundation came crumbling down
My inner critic
No longer around
Inside job,
I took em' down
Downtown, locked em' up
Or threw em' off a bridge
Doesn't matter what I did,
No witnesses
Prosecute me with no evidence,
I claim innocence
Murder two,
Prosecution
What do you conclude?
Guilty, your honor
I said guilty, your honor,
Throw him away
Sure, I guess I'm guilty of killing a part of me
A part of myself
It was my last resort 'cause I had no fucking help
No fucking help
(it's been a fuckin' crazy year)
2025,
It was just me and myself
I wonder what the future holds
Beating the charge,
I'm feeling like the goat
Well-rounded individual
Like Billie, I'm hitting high notes
Mic of all trades,
I'm in that mode
No stopping now,
I've come too damn far to rewrite the code
I'm different is what I showed (Hello)
Are you listening?
Jury of my peers, I'm super
Eeyore
Winnie the Pooh, no Dior
I'm fucking poor, but I'm rich with a gift
'24 Gave me what I needed to shift
Or rearrange, change lanes and grab the reins
Or at least deal with the pain that I've endured
Therapist says I'm sorry, but there is no cure
But I'm here every fucking week
Shadow work, boxing yourself is not made for the weak
Afraid to admit that help is what I need
I need help
(my shadow depends on me)
33 Minus 25
Eight years in the darkness,
I've been fighting for my life
My sentence was light
Judge gave me a break
'cause my future is bright
I'm one of a kind
I've spent so much damn time
Swinging in the shade
I faced it all even though I was afraid
I had to crawl, but now I'm standing tall
Even with my disabilities, I will not fall
I will not fall
What would you do
If you were locked in a cell with guess who?
(By myself)
A crowded room
And guess what?
You are your own worst enemy
Written by: Mic Scully
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