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gothic or emo
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Hip-Hop/Rap
gothic or emo was released on February 6, 2026 by Unsigned as a part of the album Some People Have To Learn The Hard Way
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Release DateFebruary 6, 2026
LabelUnsigned
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM129

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Spell Jordan
Spell Jordan
Rap
Vincent Augustus Diaz
Vincent Augustus Diaz
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Spell Jordan
Spell Jordan
Songwriter
Vincent Augustus Diaz
Vincent Augustus Diaz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Vincent Augustus Diaz
Vincent Augustus Diaz
Producer

Lyrics

I do not know if I am gothic, emo, or punk
All I know is I like loud and also sad music
And also, I hate the fucking government
I feel that villain in me
I feel that killer in me
There's no one realer than me
You can't afford my disease
It's out of boredom I eat
I work my core in my sleep
I got my whore and my beat
They prefer escort that's my B
That's just the code of the streets
There must be war before the peace
There must be more to the beast
Not everything is what you see
How when you poke em, they bleed
I guess they just not built like me
Is she gothic or emo? is she crying?
That's how we know
No, that's not a placebo
What she sniffing up that c-note
Got that product that's primo
Drop some acid, not amino
Bitch, you stroking my ego
Shoot my shot and then I reload
I feel that villain in me
I feel that killer in me
There's no one realer than me
You cannot afford my disease
It's out of boredom I eat
I work my core in my sleep
I got my
Hate up in my heart, but I feel love when I get high
Barely get by, I took a L
How did I win I gotta bye
My body hurt, can't kick the pain
It got me damn near bout to cry (waah waah)
Can't keep a good thing
And I need help keeping better track the time
Corona bottle, it need a lime
Don't ride for toy machine
But I grind
I'm in the booth I'm cookin' up man
On the chicken
I put the time
If he want beef I do him bad
He won't hurt no cattle of mine
I know you bend I know you break
If you had lived a life like mine
I turn it up when I get on the beat, then I feel him get worried
I'm freaking him out
I'm talking my talk with my feet on the ground
Bro got a dog he avoiding the pound
Before you go live I know that they mad
I'm gettin' money off of what they would clown
Bitch, I'm not a bully, I'm fuckin' around
But I'm really bully you bro I'm allowed
When you in doubt, keep it together
You never know how can turn it around
Watch how to manage your brain in the crowd
Word around town, Jordan the man
And I'm proving wrong everyone who woulda doubt
I'm gettin' money, and I'm in the crib, and I'm rollin' up loud
Ben you know your girl would have let me hit
(bitch, rollin up loud)
Is she gothic or emo
Is she cryin' that's how we know
No, that's not a placebo, what she sniffin' up that c-note
Got that product, that's primo
Got some acid, not amino
Bitch, you strokin' my ego
Shoot my shot, and then I reload
I feel that villain in me
I feel that killer in me
There's no one realer than me
You can't afford my disease
It's out of boredom I eat
I work my core in my sleep
I got my whore in my beat
They prefer escort, that's my B
Written by: Spell Jordan, Vincent Augustus Diaz
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