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W@termark
Hip-Hop/Rap
W@termark was released on January 2, 2026 by Alpha Lion Records as a part of the album !ntuiti0ns 0f @ d@ngėr0us m!nd
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Release DateJanuary 2, 2026
LabelAlpha Lion Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM72

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Reach Justice
Reach Justice
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aarush Bharadwaj
Aarush Bharadwaj
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Aarush Bharadwaj
Aarush Bharadwaj
Producer

Lyrics

Ayy, first of all let me thank myself for being the man that I am
I couldn't have done it with intuitions of a common degenerate
Who would've claimed that he can, I wanna claim that I can't do it
Until I envision, approve it, and show all the uses
You use up all shooters and can't make the mark
I fuck on ya bitch and leave a watermark
Yeah, I'm signing every day, got checks on the way
Don't pace on the race, got a motherfucker on a case
In case I don't make it today, relay all the footage
Then delay where I put my foot on the front page
Every day is another way of hearsay
That tones you sane, then insane
You hear this shit, that's what I'm saying
Traveling through the infinity, you are so old to be telling me
I am so sick of the frenemies, I do not dope, I just elevate
Bankroll looking like a textbook, diamonds better than a snow look
Cash coming fast, never slow cook, VVS shine, got em all shook
This is the truth, inside of a purpose, there is a job
Making you purchase all of the merchants, purchasing purpose
Making you think, is this really worth it
Bit by bit, biddin' my bitch
When I said money ain't shit
Yeah, I'm stacking every day, got checks on the way
Hey, I'm stacking every day, got checks on the way
Uh, brodie
Bitch
Come on, yeah, checks in, checks out, hey
I told her she's not my type, but she said I am hers
I told her she's not my type, but she said I am hers
She's like, oh, oh
She's like, oh, oh, oh
Find the time to be going off clocking
Overtime, I just made two dimes, wait, two dimes
That's a twenty piece, but the math ain't aligned
Give me what the fuck is mine
Common sense, I made, with a base of common cents, I rate
I delay your fate, cause you got me doing nine to five in chains
Crack a lackin' I'm lacking the funds, I don't have enough money for fun
All I count are tens and a one, I am the one who shows that I won
I go abroad, fuck another broad, get another job
Now I have a stock, make it two stocks, sell it at the top
Money doing flips, now I got the crops
Written by: Aarush Bharadwaj
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