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SUPERBAD
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Hip-Hop/Rap
SUPERBAD was released on January 13, 2026 by CRITTERS BY THE WINDOW as a part of the album FULLTIMEHUMAN WITH LIMITEDRESOURCES
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Release DateJanuary 13, 2026
LabelCRITTERS BY THE WINDOW
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM76

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Malik Elijah
Malik Elijah
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Malik Gaither
Malik Gaither
Songwriter
Rashad Jordan
Rashad Jordan
Songwriter
Kseniia Voevodina
Kseniia Voevodina
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Malik Gaither
Malik Gaither
Mixing Engineer
SpaceShipShad
SpaceShipShad
Producer
seniah
seniah
Producer

Lyrics

Workin' from the Greezy, I'm settin' up the steezy believe me
This shit right here never gon' be easy, fosheezy
I just mind my business from the morning to the evening
I can't leave my pivot, cause these people are deceiving, deceiving
No ration or reason racing, baddie on my arm, no baddie on your arm, you tweakin
This life throwin' bows, you better duck or you be leakin
Tellin' myself to chill, cause when I get mad, I get even
Revenge I keep away, don't want that anger in my heart
Baby girl, I love you, wanna never break apart
Zoned in never phased out, locked in with my counterpart
Come on, girl, let's make some magic melt into some art
Okay, okay, I'm the type to finish what I start
Oh yea, oh yea, I can see we five seconds to mars
Go ahead and blast off, gunnin' for the runnin
Fully secured, there ain't no fumblin
Bobby Hill, I'm bakin' up my dreams with some oven mitts
Bobby Hill, I'm bakin' up my dreams with some oven mitts
Most y'all **** talkin, man, y'all really on some over shit
In an outline world, find a space and go color it
Yeah, yeah
Super bad mode, bitch, I'm on my McLovin' shit
It's still fuck twelve, fuck the government
Stay away from **** that be dumpin' shit, parumpin shit
Superfly my mellow vibes, gon' catch on, watch it televised
Why would I need guns and knives when I could pass the ganja
Why would I tolerate disrespect when I got honor
Peace sign in the air, that hold, my jay that ease my problems
Silence all the voices in my head and clear my conscience
The cheapest therapy, I know but it still keep me goin
It keep me, it keep me workin' on the greezy
Uh, better believe me, all praise to the most Heezy
I must be one of the toughest soldiers, this shit never easy
I'm cuttin' off some grubby hands if I see that you greedy
I know I said no violence, but sometimes I lose my breezy
I like to keep the peace, but I don't play about my chili
Got money, need a Milly
Throw it up, throw it live
Super bad mode, but it's needed sometimes
Written by: Kseniia Voevodina, Malik Gaither, Rashad Jordan
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