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Inertia

Hip-Hop

Inertia was released on January 30, 2026 by Reven8te Nashville LLC as a part of the album Carbon EP - EP

Song Details

AlbumCarbon EP - EP

Release DateJanuary 30, 2026

LabelReven8te Nashville LLC

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM89

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

StealthR

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Marlon Wrede

Composer, Lyrics

Timothy Choe

Composer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

StealthR

Co-Producer

Joel Numa

Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer, Executive Producer

Tymn

Producer

Georgios Melimopoulos

Georgios Melimopoulos

Recording Engineer

Max McAnulty

Assistant Recording Engineer

Lyrics

INERTIA

[INTRO]

This right here’s a quick spill

Spitting swift what Stealth feels

Nobody gonna be stopping me from building up this malicious momentum

I’m too ill, I’m too real

Happiness is hovering heavenly ’til we heal

Fabricating fantasies we feel

So I pivot with a pilot’s precision, deliver the payload

Over the main road

Ready to burn ’em down

If they tell me to turn it down, better be ready because I

[CHORUS]

Burst rounds

Nothing like you ever heard of

My sound

Make ’em take their shirts off

When I come around, yeah, I

Make a hater nervous

I’ma gun ’em down

If they try to murk us

Dumbfound

When they open up the curtains

The whole town

Steady jumping like a circus

Better back down

I don’t really wanna hurt ya

Won’t slow down

No stopping my inertia

[VERSE 1]

I’m about to drop a gem

The letter L, it comes before M

’Cause you gotta take a L

Before you can make a M

Focus on yourself

Take a good look at your friends

There is no need to pretend

Only need to make ends

I proceed constantly on my hands and my knees in a trench

You can smell the stench

I’m gonna be taking a shit up on the track

So please excuse my French

Breaking down they atoms

Blasting at ’em with a passion

I’m cleverly gassin’, forever be lasting

Never can they begin to sever my actions

Never be giving a damn if I’m pissing ’em off

They never be ready to fight and they never be ready to talk

They can get struck in the face with a rock

Never be giving a fuck about what they be thinking, I never be asking ’em

Spending hella dollar bills, they watch me while I bask in ’em

Listeners always be loving how I am attacking ’em

Blast at ’em, I’m macking ’em ’til I’m platinum

Gas on the track so fast, I’m making ’em gasp for air

It’s so unfair to be such a rarity

I don’t even need a snare to see

I’m perfectly picking apart puny pockets

People passing out compared to me

I flow toxic, a bro got it

My throat, it hosts the most raw spit

When provoked let ’em decompose in the smoke, and that’s a promise

[CHORUS]

Burst rounds

Nothing like you ever heard of

My sound

Make ’em take their shirts off

When I come around, yeah, I

Make a hater nervous

I’ma gun ’em down

If they try to murk us

Dumbfound

When they open up the curtains

The whole town

Steady jumping like a circus

Better back down

I don’t really wanna hurt ya

Won’t slow down

No stopping my inertia

[HOOK END / BRIDGE]

I’m nothing like these other cats that rap fast

Sacrificing quality bars for speed is mad wack

I’m at a level nobody can even begin match

In my own class, said I’m in my own class

I’m keeping ’em jumping, jumping

They hearing it thumping, thumping

Super sick, ain’t just some simple something, something

Always be keeping it bumping, bumping

Casually cause a cataclysmic catastrophe

Currently currency comes to me naturally

Actually

Most of ’em don’t even know how to cultivate it

Gotta stay motivated

Manipulate many mischievous murderous minds

The moment they begin to listen

They gon’ know a soldier made it

I know my station, no relation to haters hating

Hi, my name is Stealth, yes

I am to blame

Put my name on a plaque

No, I don’t play games

Sustain on the map

Propane on the track

Untamed, out of whack

[CHORUS]

Burst rounds

Nothing like you ever heard of

My sound

Make ’em take their shirts off

When I come around, yeah, I

Make a hater nervous

Yeah, I’ll gun ’em down

If they try to murk us

Dumbfound

When they open up the curtains

The whole town

Jumping like a circus

Better back down

I don’t really wanna hurt ya

Won’t slow down

No stopping my inertia

Written by: Marlon Wrede, Timothy Choe

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