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PITIFUL LORE
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Hip-Hop/Rap
PITIFUL LORE was released on February 22, 2026 by THE ROYAL SOUTH as a part of the album FESTINA LENTE - Single
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Release DateFebruary 22, 2026
LabelTHE ROYAL SOUTH
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Augustus McGhee
Augustus McGhee
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Augustus McGhee
Augustus McGhee
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Lyrics

Posted up, I'm at that BPL
I peep that trail, every time I cheat that scale
The pound go for five bands, I gave 'em three for sale
The shit was stale
Roots holding more rust than rails
I got like
(What you got?)
20 for my customers and 30 for my mother's son
I'm doley when the money comes
It's temporary golden runs
Holding funds, size compared to Big Pun
It's no joke, going for a slow stroke in water straight from Tokyo
I'm floating with a handgun
If **** wanna take the crown, it's 50 dudes, I dare one
I'm introducing lariats like John Stan Hansen
Got these **** dancing, I feel like I should spare 'em
The coat got, patches by the matches, **** staring
It's crazy how they switch the narratives of all emotions
For comparison, look
Tombs for the raiders, cost the same as a lakers ticket
Soon to be amazed with my progression once the snippets finish
Chilling with the gang, Hosein, two weeks he on a loose plane
From the runtz, but convos got us bunnin' different
Making sure my brother good
Brody from another hood
Past got a long last hold
Two sides of my stature, one PAC, and the other, Sugeknight Suge
The pessimism always here but peace was never understood?
My baby with a stylist tryna recreate a fine picture
I'm with my sinners telling chicks to cry the Nile river
Read my fine print, I slid the papers to my child sitter
And if time flies, then roll the splizzy quick before the clock dismissal
Prada whistle, Gucci by the missile
Let the latter hit you
Former was a warning, told my Pops about internal ripples
I told him
(What you told him, boy?)
The convos transactional but sadly lacked the energy
To keep that same attitude, you
Catch me in a snooze when the addicts bloom
The pain bodies, turn to shame stories, then a printed tomb
You had the yap for next dude to set a mood? Look at you
Ya lore pitiful, you lucky I ain't spit at you
Written by: Augustus McGhee, Patrick Carmichael
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