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Hush
Hip-Hop/Rap
Hush was released on April 10, 2026 by House of Sol as a part of the album Hush - Single
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Release DateApril 10, 2026
LabelHouse of Sol
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM87

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sol Miranda
Sol Miranda
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Peter Luis Miranda
Peter Luis Miranda
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
tajima hal
tajima hal
Producer

Lyrics

I done seen a lot of problems and ain't none of them change
Start to notice **** losers when I hang with the gang
Quote on quote cause I ain't really fucking with they
Maneuvers tryna be a superstar they ain't on stage
But all they wanna do is play
Skits skits for days
Talking out they ass they misplaced they brain
Lying tryna pass a dimwitted dame
My imprint in sweats put big dicks to shame
Truent every class they can't walk the same stage
The same **** in last is tripping in lanes
They don't know the rules they gon' keep on failing they grades
Tryna say that they'll prosper but they stay being late
**** out for blood but dismiss the vein
They come for ya neck but just miss the fade
I impress the rest with distance and change
My interests they lie I investigate
I can't trust the eyes
I see through the face
I slide and abide
With passion and grace
I try and I try
I save and I save
I might be too high
Keep taking these planes
Way past the skies
I levitate
Take off and fly
All the way to outer space
Look down and sigh
Like damn this shit is fake
Then revert my eyes
To take time and go pray
I internalize these certain ties I do advise
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If it ain't worth all the trouble you gotta cut the line
Don't you worry bout what you gonna do just go improvise
Bury that shit under rubble and let the time go by
I think they after me
Tell me something that I don't know
Went from catastrophe
To blocking out a face from photos
A biblicastrophe
A biblicasualty
Casually making my way back home through paths mechanically
Pushing out the lead through the hole while mathematically
Trying get way more Os like it's orgasmically
Chronic with the way that we bowl a strike like battery
Charging up I see my phone is tryna chat with me
Messages sent straight from the dome now we encapsuling
Photos getting taken from zones I been phantasmally
Changing stations w my remote I guess I'm channeling
Tryna get my TV show to tell the masterpiece
Watch how my soul turns goals
Watch how my art turns souls with good energy
The darkness disappears in holes it's rudimentary
Just rock till you see these stones it's sedimentary
It's elementary, my dear Watson
Written by: Peter Luis Miranda
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