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Outlines
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Outlines was released on June 9, 2026 by Rel McCoy as a part of the album Outlines - Single
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Release DateJune 9, 2026
LabelRel McCoy
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM95

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rel McCoy
Rel McCoy
Rap, Background Vocals, Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mark Morley
Mark Morley
Songwriter
Enrique Rincón Corral
Enrique Rincón Corral
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rel McCoy
Rel McCoy
Mixing Engineer, Recording Engineer, Graphic Design, Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

OUTLINES - Rel McCoy prod. Devakuo
Verse 1
These blue lines, I’ma stay fillin’em
Till they say ain’t nobody ill as him
Read those red lines still I’m instilling them
So I’ll keep building these skills with good will in them
Linear writtens been diminishing opps
Measure twice cut once snug fit when I drop
Tryna pull a fat knot before I finish this off
I drew a line, point of origin is the Dot
Off the headlines never mind still living it
Bold face type in the banner ill scribbling
Miss me with deadlines, my life lines hitting it
Line up for the family, legacy and lineage
Early bird bringing it Dirty birds clinging it,
Ducks just wing it, sideline chicken shit
Out of line Isn’t it? The fine line missing it
Article byline Rel mcCoy written it, I’m getting it
Bridge
Im getting it
It goes, line after line after line yeah I’m getting it
Chrorus
Work out these lines,
Push that weight off my mind,
It's the way that I'm surviving for real
Verse 2
White lines, no, im not feelin’em
Set backs you know I seen my fill of’em
Climbed the whole hill of’em
But let’s keep it for real,
Without chalk out lines I’m killin'em
Caloric intake high when you taste mine
For the nattys nothing in vein I don’t main line
I take time fast food writtens ain’t mine
Trash rappers go straight to the waste line
Packing gats is passé they ain’t trying
No push, never even heard them thru the grape vine
Saw my calling like face time
But let me see, NBC ain’t the only ones with a Date line
To Sum it up I’m all killer no filler
Ajax born, umbilical to Mike jack thriller
Picture moms dealing with a
Twenty five thousand ton rap gorilla, Kong to Godzilla
Smashing while you wait it out , play the clown off the playground
I seen the reaper come around and shake’em down
Either lay it on the line, or lay it down
Im on a roll with the rock, just watch how I make it bounce
Bridge X1
Chorus X1
Sidelines I ain't trying to stand on'em
Game on, linesman run the angles on'em
Expectations I got a handle on'em
Line of fire flames turn the fan on them
Straight up and down
Just been doing what I had to do, Im saying,
Down come the blessing when up goes the gratitude
The game changed I’m making lateral moves
Still, equator lines hot best give him little latitude
That’ll do, Ya’ll confusing confidence with attitude
Put him in a white jacket, rubber room with a padded roof? No
They highfalutin, out of the loop
I left a fool in his glass house gassed out, now what?
I’m Shatter proof
No kiddie raps spitting apple juice over apple loops
Man I done told ya I’m in the ether I'm feeling absolute
Salute the attributes, I reflect the sentiment
My line of duty’s uncommon valour now that you mention it
I scribe til the pencil is split, My life adventure is this
Walk the line and then eventually dip
Inter dimensional being, you really seeing me in triplicate
You outta line, me? couldn’t be, no not a little bit
I’m getting it …
Bridge X1
Chorus X2
Written by: Enrique Rincón Corral, Mark Morley
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