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Wildstyle
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Hip-Hop
Wildstyle was released on June 17, 2026 by Infamous Studios as a part of the album Wildstyle - Single
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Release DateJune 17, 2026
LabelInfamous Studios
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM93

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
NEZZY
NEZZY
Performer
Tanner Slade Nesbit
Tanner Slade Nesbit
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tanner Slade Nesbit
Tanner Slade Nesbit
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
XIV MUZIK
XIV MUZIK
Producer
Trevor DeBlase
Trevor DeBlase
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

an enigma who be spittin' riddles over paradiddles
the shit I scribble equivalent to a pair of pistols
I talk greasy but I think like Archimedes
my life a motion picture like boxcar graffiti
look
absurd heat with the words that I speak
bursting mercury thermometers
when my temperature peaks
leaving 3rd degree burns on any person or emcee
within a proximity of at least sixteen feet
that's 8 humans doing cannibal math
the Hannibal of rap, rappin' til my mandible snaps
handle the facts
it would take a thousand grams of cannabis
and handful of Ambien's to get this man to relax
the mind bender, my rhymes forming a portal
that'll transport you whores to a world of disorder
I'm sick, sippin' bongwater
till my livers slaughtered
solidified my dreams
I turned em to brick and mortar
fuck whatcha heard and who ya heard from
gotta tongue so sharp it puncture eardrums
spewing out raps like a gatling gun
the bastard son, my vocab pack a punch
fuck whatcha heard and who ya heard from
gotta tongue so sharp it puncture eardrums
spewing out raps like a gatling gun
the bastard son, my vocab pack a punch
yo, who spar iller, these bars are hard hitters
I'm raw as salmonella, my charisma disarm killers
sharp witted, the wickedest human spittin'
my writtens will bruise chins
the boom baptist my pseudonym
harvesting the fruits of my labor
soothsayer, these rappers are in danger
a rhymesayer with force that's far greater
than Maul and Darth Vader
combined with lightsabers
here's a waiver just sign the dotted line
so when I abuse you emcees ya can't sue me
N-E, followed by two Z's, add a Y
soon them five letters are gone be recognized
worldwide, knowledge reigns supreme son
peace to KRS, rest in paint to Tame One
this for all my writers and those who break dance
vandalize the city and empty ya spray cans
fuck whatcha heard and who ya heard from
gotta tongue so sharp it puncture eardrums
spewing out raps like a gatling gun
the bastard son, my vocab pack a punch
fuck whatcha heard and who ya heard from
gotta tongue so sharp it puncture eardrums
spewing out raps like a gatling gun
the bastard son, my vocab pack a punch
Written by: Tanner Slade Nesbit
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