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The Viewing
3,883
Hip-Hop/Rap
The Viewing was released on February 27, 2026 by Black Sheep / EMPIRE as a part of the album Whoever Listens
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Release DateFebruary 27, 2026
LabelBlack Sheep / EMPIRE
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM91

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Meechi Mono
Meechi Mono
Performer
Scotty (375)
Scotty (375)
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jermile Lucas
Jermile Lucas
Composer
Byron Dorris
Byron Dorris
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Meechi Mono
Meechi Mono
Recording Engineer
Scotty (375)
Scotty (375)
Producer
Jermile Lucas
Jermile Lucas
Cover Art
Zachary Racanati
Zachary Racanati
Mastering Engineer
Christian Murda Burke
Christian Murda Burke
Mastering Engineer
Lamar L Nyce Hollman
Lamar L Nyce Hollman
Executive Producer
Skyler Gibbons
Skyler Gibbons
Mixing Engineer
Omar Guerra
Omar Guerra
Cover Art
Bobby Fisher
Bobby Fisher
Executive Producer
Joseph Fernando
Joseph Fernando
Executive Producer

Lyrics

We don't just rap no more, we make movies
She don't text back no more, she see through me
But she don't see facts no more, she's assuming
Had a full back, I know to abuse him
God gon' show me the things that I want viewin'
Holy Ghost gon' make me do the things I want doin'
My friends slide, they ride, they gon' shootin'
When the man die, we gon' slide to the viewin'
Know the beef tough, don't give a fuck, we keep chewing
No more hard scuffin', these bitches need suing
Runnin' out of love 'cause all these bitches be going
And I ain't got the time to act like I ain't knowin'
I ain't got the time, I got a meeting with Christina
I ain't got the time, I'm tryna sell out the arena
Remember Miss Gina's daughter had me wrapped 'round her fingers
Now I can't remember the last time I seen her
Matter fact, I remember the last time
I ain't know it was last time, but that was the last time I seen her
But I ain't let it fuck one my day
I hit up Ahi on the way
We pull up ten minutes late, we in a Beamer
**** gon' to war 'bout where I stay
But I might take a trip to Hollanddale today
I'm in St. Jovis, Angelina
Gotta hit Sherrata with the plays
We woke up starving in apartments
Every day we hit the road and switch the Scene up, ayy
Knowin' mama shade, with her my favorite bitch
She call up on the way
It's been a minute since the hotta, I'ma need her, ayy
Knowin' mama shade, so I'ma hit her with the same okay
But this time I'm a little bit cleaner
'Cause we don't just rap no more, we make film
I don't want racks no more, I want M's
She don't got me no more, she so dim, ayy
I don't give fuck E-A, 'cause I'm him, ayy
God, I got so many things that I want tempted
But I got a devil in my head, he try and tempt me
My friends slide, they ride, they gon' drift in me
When they slide back, the .45's on empty
We don't just rap no more, we make movies
She don't text back no more, she see through me
But she don't see facts no more, she's a swimming
I the fullback, I know to abuse me
But God can't show me the things that I want viewin'
Holy Ghost gon' make me do the things I want doin'
My friends slide, they ride, they gon' shoot in me
So when man die, we gon' slide to the viewin'
Written by: Byron Dorris, Jermile Lucas
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