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STATICWORLD
Hip-Hop/Rap
STATICWORLD was released on April 6, 2026 by SPC RECORDS as a part of the album South Void
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Release DateApril 6, 2026
LabelSPC RECORDS
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM83

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
SCOTTY P
SCOTTY P
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Casale
Michael Casale
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
SCOTTY P
SCOTTY P
Producer

Lyrics

People in my city movin' shady, why they lurk in here?
Talkin' on my name behind the screen, but never smirk in here.
Say they competition but they never put in work in here.
Now they see me risin', all that jealousy gon' burst in here.
After Travis, I'ma take the crown and make 'em bow in here.
I'm stacking goals, you broke-ass bums ain't shit in here.
All you scared-ass bitches hide when I appear in here.
Every other rapper weak, they fake, they ain't sincere in here
And my cash keep risin'
Girls keep vibin'
Wheels keep spinnin'
Ice keep glistenin'
Banks keep swellin'
Fans keep yellin'
Grind never stoppin'
Haters keep droppin'
Cash keep risin' higher, pockets never feelin' light.
Girls all on my vibe, they stay ridin' through the night.
Whips keep spinnin' fast, ice reflectin' in the lights.
Banks keep swellin' up, yeah my stacks stay outta sight.
Fans keep yellin' loud, every move they show me love.
Grind never stoppin' up, I keep pushin' far above.
Haters keep droppin' off, they can't touch the way I move.
Level keep risin' high, every step I make I prove.
People in my city movin' shady, why they lurk in here?
Talkin' on my name behind the screen, but never smirk in here.
Say they competition but they never put in work in here.
Now they see me risin', all that jealousy gon' burst in here.
After Travis, I'ma take the crown and make 'em bow in here.
I'm stacking goals, you broke-ass bums ain't shit in here.
All you scared-ass bitches hide when I appear in here.
Every other rapper weak, they fake, they ain't sincere in here.
Y'all been talkin' reckless but you scared as fuck when I appear.
Actin' like you pressure but you fold the minute I get near.
All that loudmouth bullshit on the net, but never say it clear.
Bitch, you ain't a threat — you just a clown who need a new career.
I been stackin' money while you broke and beggin' for a cheer.
Girls all on my body, you ain't ever touched the shit I steer.
Keep on throwin' shots, I turn your whole existence to a smear.
Talk behind my back, but when I'm present you go mute from fear.
Written by: Michael Casale
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