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ESTROGREN
Hip-Hop/Rap
ESTROGREN was released on March 2, 2026 by Grind Forever Records as a part of the album FORGIVE ME IM LIVING
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Release DateMarch 2, 2026
LabelGrind Forever Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alexander William Boykins
Alexander William Boykins
Harmony Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexander William Boykins
Alexander William Boykins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alexander William Boykins
Alexander William Boykins
Producer

Lyrics

This life gon' be tough
They don't want the truth so you tell them what sound good
Take your kindness for weakness
You give them an inch and they always gon' round up
Now you hurtin' they feelings, disregarding the message
But watch how them frowns come
But I'm wrong if I'm militant
If I tell you to speak then bitch put the sound off
Estrogen in the water
Too many women try telling young men how to be a real man these days
I grew up around killers who was way more than willing when her family fed
You either gon' win or lose, it was 10 on 2, ain't nobody gon' save
These boys put their emotions in the way
Can't move off of feelings, what happened to logic
You boys gotta stop it, can't fight so you pop up
Get locked up in your property
If he trip get him off you, but that switch looking soft to me
It ain't worth what it's costing
Or maybe it is, he did what he did, he gotta die for that shit
I guess it's fuck them kids, I mean that ain't what you said
But that's how you living, that's why you soft now
All these fatherless children being raised by women, emotional grimace
Consume what they feelings, convert it to killers
Hello
Hey hold on, calm down, I told you I'mma come see you
I ain't got it right now
When I get it you got it
You ain't about to keep me from seeing you
Girl what the fuck is you talking about
On the real, I'm not even trying to see you girl
I'm just trying to come see my son
Girl you the bitterest of bitter bitches
These **** ain't my homies, they hating on the low
Envy in they eye I can see they want the throne
They say they love me, but they really want me gone
Say they rocking with me, but they hate to see me
Ooh, thought they was a solid ****, guess they was a fraud
Thought they was my ****, thought they was my dogs
Even had thoughts about dumping out your car
My brother Chris tell me never take it that far
I can see the snake in her, envious, jealous at my grind
Hating on my syndicate, I'm trying to start my show
Bitch I never stop, boy I do it for the block
All the **** stuck up in sounds that never pop
So for them I gotta drop, yeah I gotta get my **** ho
Try me if you want, famous in my city like the Pope
Serving all this dope, nightmares of being broke
I just pray to God I never ever fold
Written by: Alexander William Boykins
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