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RAMENRAW
Hip-Hop/Rap
RAMENRAW was released on January 7, 2026 by WEOCCWORD as a part of the album RAMENRAW - Single
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Release DateJanuary 7, 2026
LabelWEOCCWORD
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM67

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
DemarcoTheMan
DemarcoTheMan
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
DemarcoTheMan
DemarcoTheMan
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DemarcoTheMan
DemarcoTheMan
Producer

Lyrics

I’m like yeah ok producing it bro you should be afraid.
We seen jocks get hit in the top.
They can’t even speak or remember their name.
Give me the picture I’ll give you the frame.
From the city for dollars they going insane.
How she so stupid but giving me brain?
A youngin’ who came off the block.
Before that we was running from cops.
Before that we done had a Minaj.
Before that we was looking for guap.
Calling my phone while it’s dead.
I hope that you’re talking about knots.
I hope that you’re talking about wap.
I hope that you’re talking about top.
I know I ain’t hearing a threat.
Come and get hit with the fa fa.
Lava round my neck when the money volcano I’m crashing the carti.
He wanna act like a female they put em on tv and now he martin.
When we came in with the gas somebody asked, is you fartin’?
Gotta stay consistent some of all your vision probably end up in the garbage.
The hate is just not as important.
Look in the mirror you’ll notice it garnish.
Yeah lil bro got flow but it ain’t got shock.
Something like the Amish.
She can get it raw.
Baby I can even cook it up.
Something like ramen.
She can get it raw.
Baby I can even cook it up.
Something like ramen.
She can get it raw.
Baby I can even cook it up.
Something like ramen.
She can get it raw.
Baby I can even cook it up.
Something like ramen.
She can get it raw.
Baby I can even cook it up.
Something like ramen.
On the run to the money like sonic when I get rich we going platonic.
Remember them days. We had to wash our clothes, next to the toilet.
Duck under tables 3 in the morning delivery scared ain’t get our order.
I know how it feels.
When the pressure surround you and the people around, fail to hear you.
The hole in your heart gets thicker.
Compassion is numbing the spirit.
Misjudging the things that appear.
Ignoring the life that’s clear.
Took a shroomy I’m the grabbing the mirror.
In my eye it’s a crystal interior.
In the whip and it feel like a miracle.
Fighting demons I hit em with pray, aye.
Buddy be kluxing we hit em wit K.
Feeling like Chucky I came out to play.
Go out like Kenny for playing with Drac.
I got a soul and it feel like a tank.
Swim in the pain, I can’t take.
Look at my story let’s flip through the page.
Got so high I don’t remember my days.
Got so high I don’t remember my days.
Got so high I don’t remember my…
Got so high I don’t remember my…
Got so high I don’t remember my…
Got so high I don’t remember my…
Got so high I don’t remember my day.
Got so high I don’t remember my day.
Got so high I don’t remember my day.
Got so high I don’t remember my…
Got so high I don’t remember my day.
Got so high I don’t remember my…
Written by: DeMarco Adamson
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