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Genesis
Hip-Hop/Rap
Genesis was released on May 22, 2026 by Braywop as a part of the album Genesis
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AlbumGenesis
Release DateMay 22, 2026
LabelBraywop
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM88

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brayden Payne
Brayden Payne
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brayden Payne
Brayden Payne
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nuhu
Nuhu
Producer

Lyrics

Yo, I kept my head down while I made it through these hard times
The one thing harder than this life is on my hard drive
Nowadays my green lawn like a par five
The grass is always greener when you sit on our side
Yeah, the road to riches is a far drive
Life keep on passing by like the pharsyde
Tryna be the greatest rapper ever all time
Lately I been feeling like this shit could be all mine
Yeah, I'll keep it grindin' till I flatline
Sitting back and writing raps how I pass time
I'm sick of all these ass rappers with they wack rhymes
Talking bout some money, hating while I stack mine
Yeah, the fuck I told you bitches last time
I found my balance now I run it like it's track time
My last tape was the balancing act
Yeah, this ain't no sequel but I'm channeling that
I can promise none of these pussies wanna challenge with raps
They got blue faces bitch cause they lackin' with stacks
I be taking some shots, I ain't packing a strap
I'm just shitting on these bitches like I'm taking a crap
Used to work at Burger King, I was making some food
I was flipping your burger high as a bitch but I'm cool
Playing cilvia, at the time was like my soundtrack
Outside of zay it was wayne dot and outkast
Life is like a horror game I'm trying to outlast
Put me next to these freshmen and they'll get outclassed
Anyone who ever did me wrong's down bad
Vision long term like I'm staring out a spyglass
Yeah, and I'm feeling like I'm bout to get it
Y'all ain't pushing shit, I be out here pushing limits
My mind moving 50 fucking miles a minute
Yeah, I'm more fly than a flight attendant
Putting on a show but I ain't selling tickets
Drop my pants, show my ass, tell these bitches kiss it
Want some plaques, and some Grammys, and a gold pendant
Yeah, I won't stop till I'm dead and finished
Aye I hope it never happen
Even when I'm gone I'll be up in heaven rapping
Writing verses daily so I can get better at it
Working on myself, can't think of a better habit
When you want it this bad it really fucks you up
Seeing people that ain't showing love and showing up
Even those that I knew since I was growing up
That's why I gotta drop this shit so they know what's up
Written by: Brayden Payne
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