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AVENGERS
Hip-Hop/Rap
AVENGERS was released on March 18, 2026 by Stay Zero Records as a part of the album HOW TO BUILD A SURVIVOR - EP
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Release DateMarch 18, 2026
LabelStay Zero Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ross Pollack
Ross Pollack
Rap
Michael Pierre Louis
Michael Pierre Louis
Rap
Rodsheed Ducasse
Rodsheed Ducasse
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ross Pollack
Ross Pollack
Songwriter
Michael Pierre Louis
Michael Pierre Louis
Songwriter
Rodsheed Ducasse
Rodsheed Ducasse
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ross Pollack
Ross Pollack
Producer

Lyrics

Yo, yo
Okay we back with another one, another number one
You get a dozen summers, until your six feet under where I'm from
It's a jungle love, I'm full of mixed emotions, jumbled up
Life gets harder every day, as if it isn't tough enough
I could ask why me and you could cry me a river
But I know y'all don't really care, I just gotta deliver
Life's moving in slow motion, shit I gotta think quicker
So I do this for all the fallen, shit I gotta avenge 'em
Ross did it again (yah), he created a classic (he did)
Got Niro on this bitch, so I gotta go drastic (gon')
Believe me or not, I'm aiming for the top spot (I am)
And I will not stop, doing this shit 'til my heart stop (go)
I'm a true soldier (yah), follow my orders 'til my time come (I am)
Rude boy, keep on smoking 'til my eyes numb
Busta-free, keep my distance from you lame ****
(Booger) born killers, he was forced to pull the trigger (damn)
Mama's crying, she done lost her only son (crazy)
Baby's dying, became a victim to a gun (fuck)
Spinning cycle, look at all the shit we done (crazy)
We been tryna find hope, keep searching, there ain't none (nah)
It's a cold world, keep your loved ones close (uh huh)
Loudest ones in the room, the ones doing the most
All the real take a toast, all that fake get exposed (yah)
All that gimmick won't hold (nah), we topping the totem pole (uh huh)
20-20 vision, I'm racing to my destination (yah)
Time moving fast, I'm praying to G-d I make it (I'm crying)
It's a cold world (uh), I got my wisdom from my old girl (I did)
Seen a lot with these eyes I won't tell the world
Gotta move cautious, **** might want my soul (yah)
Perfecting my craft, staying loyal, chasing my goals (okay)
**** want me dead, want my head, rigor mortis (so crazy)
Man the beef cost too much, you can't afford it
Okay we back with another one, another number one
You get a dozen summers, until your six feet under where I'm from
It's a jungle love, I'm full of mixed emotions, jumbled up
Life gets harder every day, as if it isn't tough enough
I could ask why me and you could cry me a river
But I know y'all don't really care, I just gotta deliver
Life's moving in slow motion, shit I gotta think quicker
So I do this for all the fallen, shit I gotta avenge 'em (uh)
I used to have a blanket I would carry around
A fake sense of comfort on this planet so round
Like the cycle of pain, forgive and forget
Don't live with regret, only make you upset
And I got enough people always putting me down
I don't fucking need you motherfuckers coming around
Fill my head with bullshit, all the stress made me sick
Need a doctor on call, my back's against the wall
Living with tremors, it's a shaky foundation (uh)
I don't need the sensation
My heart beat prone, I can't do it alone
Can't forget to pray, or I'll wither away
My soul is stained, feel it in my veins (uh)
Where's the sun after rain? This life insane
I might not make it, but I keep pushing on
Damn, baby, let me right my wrongs
Yeah I gotta write right my wrongs (yeah I gotta write my wrongs)
Yeah I gotta write my wrongs (yeah, oo)
Yeah I gotta right my wrongs (yeah, I gotta write my wrongs)
Yeah, get away (get away)
Yeah I gotta write right my wrongs (yaah oo)
Yeah I gotta right my wrongs (yaah oo)
Yeah I gotta right my wrongs (yeah, get away)
Okay we back with another one, another number one
You get a dozen summers, until your six feet under where I'm from
It's a jungle love, I'm full of mixed emotions, jumbled up
Life gets harder every day, as if it isn't tough enough
I could ask why me and you could cry me a river
But I know y'all don't really care, I just gotta deliver
Life's moving in slow motion, shit I gotta think quicker
So I do this for all the fallen, shit I gotta avenge 'em (uh)
Written by: Michael Pierre Louis, Rodsheed Ducasse, Ross Pollack
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