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Fair One
9
On Tour
Hip-Hop/Rap
Fair One was released on April 24, 2026 by Brainsick Muzik/Swishpack Music as a part of the album Set It Off
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Release DateApril 24, 2026
LabelBrainsick Muzik/Swishpack Music
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Michael Johnson
Michael Johnson
Rap
Antoine Burns
Antoine Burns
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Johnson
Michael Johnson
Songwriter
Antoine Burns
Antoine Burns
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Johnson
Michael Johnson
Engineer

Lyrics

I'm not sorry for something I didn't do
And I'm not sorry for the things I did do!
Matter fact, run a fair one, ****
You ain't gotta quit the game to square up, ****
Meet me on the roof, I'll take the stairs up, ****
The loser gets turnt into a bear rug, ****
Don't make me flare up
This whole shit'll be teared up
Big homie with a 40, it's a problem when they paired up
Bullet by your head'll raise your hairs up
Be trying to send his soul up to the air duct, hold on
I'm sick of all of this pretty-ass, friendly mask really mad, tricky-ass
The real ones don't belong in this, involved in this
Sick of all of these ****, need a mini-pad, prissy ass, Diddy bash
You wonder why they call you bitch, I bet ya you scraped free 'cause we let ya
Break teeth, how to gatekeep, stay free till they catch ya
Paid me not a late fee, bitch, take me to the extra
Or you can go by yourself, like a Tesla
Get a clue, you fool, he handed the bitch the game controller over
Don't you ever, it be you suckas fucking it up, these bitches think they stellar
I've been through more than Hell, I've been through Heller
Maybe this whooping help you develop, let me tell it, ah
Put it out and your bitch hopped on the dick
Had her screaming like the Seahawks just scored on a pick
Ain't no way you're ever fucking with a rare one
Fist be balled like your bitch's hair bun
Hold on, matter fact, run a fair one, ****
You ain't gotta quit the game to square up, ****
Meet me on the roof, I'll take the stairs up, ****
The loser gets turnt into a bear rug, ****
Don't make me flare up
This whole shit'll be teared up
Big homie with a 40, it's a problem when they paired up
Bullet by your head'll raise your hairs up
Be trying to send his soul up to the air duct, hold on
Forty-cinco on the hip just in case
**** get grimy, I will blind him when I shoot for the face
**** hit the back and don't bring a strap so we can squabble up
And bet no one of you **** try to come save him when I wobble blood
I'm really with the shit, ****, don't get to reaching for your blick
We can get deadly on anybody with the Freddy and I'm in the whip, little biatch!
Brainsick, I will diminish em
Bing bada-bing, I get him up in the ring, then I hear (FINISH HIM!)
Why the fuck half these **** act like they some kind of Tyson
Beginning to throw them blows and then them elbows get to slicing
(One hour later...) your jaw gon' need some [icing?]
I'm back at the pad with the wife getting fucked and sucked up like a Dyson
I'm beast mode like a lycan, matter fact, run a fair one, ****
Better keep this shit 100 'fore I air one, ****
You be bullying everybody, I'm not a scared one, ****
The loser gets turned into a bear rug, ****, we said
Matter fact, run a fair one, ****
You ain't gotta quit the game to square up, ****
Meet me on the roof, I'll take the stairs up, ****
The loser gets turnt into a bear rug, ****
Don't make me flare up
This whole shit'll be teared up
Big homie with a 40, it's a problem when they paired up
Bullet by your head'll raise your hairs up
Be trying to send his soul up to the air duct
Written by: Antoine Burns, Michael Johnson
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