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SMALL WORLD
8
Hip-Hop/Rap
SMALL WORLD was released on February 2, 2026 by ZIPLOCK as a part of the album EXCELSIOR!
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Release DateFebruary 2, 2026
LabelZIPLOCK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM57

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Q THA HERO
Q THA HERO
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Q Dossman
Q Dossman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sandro.
Sandro.
Engineer
Tmo $hiesty
Tmo $hiesty
Producer

Lyrics

*Sigh*
One take
I said it before, I'm not gonna get it now
By half of the song, you'll understand
*Ahem*
Listen
*Laughing*
Boy
I'm in my thoughts more often than not
Spent life tryna break outta box
Time running thin, got my eyes on the clock
Doomsday, should invest in a watch
I could loose all my friends wasting time on a block
A whole world, I was nine, scared of cops
If you asking a ****, think 12 is a mob
Super powered, and I'm still getting stopped
You could do what they say and you still getting popped
Lose a life, and they still keep a job
I'ma fight for these streets, like the fuck is a boss?
Young **** breaking bread in the mosh
Young **** too clean like floss
Young **** from the west feeling cold
Young **** still calling on God
Young **** think prayer getting old
As a lad, a young **** do as he told
Go to church, mama picking out clothes
Jesus died just to save us from sin
Now I'm higher than him when he rose
Got my mom reminiscing, it's crazy
Got her thinking "What happened to baby?"
If she would, she would go back in time
Try to pinpoint the moment she'd save me
I'm a hero, she can't do no saving
It's the failure that really done made me, I-
I can't get any sleep, I get faded, she-
Never listened, my feelings was wasted
Pour myself in the dream that I'm chasing
Once you grow, **** get to the hating
I told my **** we'd be on the TV
Told my **** to trust and believe me
Told my **** we'd be up in Paris
Shawty French, I'ma give her the oui oui
I'm on top, hoping **** can perish
Give a fuck how you **** perceive me
My back on the wall
Father ring, I don't answer his call
I can think of a million reasons
But it's best I just think of tomorrow
Everyday feel like fighting the beast
**** switch up like shades of mystique
Yes, I made some mistakes in my past
But you milking that shit up like Kelis, my God
Not stopping 'til you bow to me like Zod
Ain't no falling asleep
I been eyeing the bag, no bags under mine
My work make me harder to reach
It's worth it
Got a bad bitch built like cursive, curvy
It's working
Mama still mad that I'm cursing, sorry
Not perfect
Shawty still sad and lurking, that's cool
I'm still murking
**** talking bad through circuits
Cut short if I see you in person
Don't forf', bitch I see you rehearsing
Spend a day with me, get learning
I can put you on game
Not talking 'bout the shit we roll with
Really out the way, I don't worry 'bout none of that bullshit
Written by: Q Dossman
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