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Road Clear
West Coast Rap
Road Clear was released on June 2, 2026 by Big Ferf as a part of the album Westward - EP
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Release DateJune 2, 2026
LabelBig Ferf
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM97

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
BIG FERF
BIG FERF
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
BIG FERF
BIG FERF
Composer
Maritn Guerra
Maritn Guerra
Composer

Lyrics

Shut up, Martin
This is really stupid
Me too
Old friends, I ain't callin' up
Big trends, man, I'm ballin' up
South town with the stompo
I been gone where they wanna go
Make room, man, I gotta play
Break rules, man, I need to pay
Road clear, so I'm goin' on my way
I don't really care what other people gotta say
'Cause if I did, it'd be awkward
I ain't deal with talkers
At the loading docks while I'm loading up my Dockers
Whippin' up the pot and now the product getting proper
I'm with the steppin', matter fact, I'm with the stompers
2025, I swear to God it been a lonely year
Lookin' at the phonies, oh my God, I got no homies here
Man, I'm here to own the game, I ain't here to volunteer
Captain of my ship, brodie, I'm steerin' everywhere
L-A-K-E-T-A-HO
Zip code 96150
From where when it rain, it pour
Now when it rain, yeah, let go snow
I'm at my low, tryna figure out how this shit go
I'm all alone, tryna figure out how this shit go
Old friends, I ain't callin' up
Big trends, man, I'm ballin' up
South town with the stompo
I been gone where they wanna go
Make room, man, I gotta play
Break rules, man, I need to pay
Road clear, so I'm goin' on my way
I don't really care what other people gotta say
'Cause if I did, it'd be awkward
Older than some walkers
At the loading docks, they hear my beats up in the lockers
Cookin' up the pot and now the product getting proper
These is called slabs, brodie, these are called knockers
I be on flights, I be trippin', I be on one
In the clouds, been a while since I saw one
Messin' with a dime, mad thick and she a tall one
Hold up like, hold up like
Center focus while I'm talkin' to my big dog
Big homie, call me Dion, I'm pissed off
One of my boys went to jail for some shit false
Sloppy little players in the game, it wasn't his fault
I'm just tryna stay above and play my part
Even people that I love are jealous hearts
Man, I really wish they would, this from the start
I be smellin' all the blood 'cause I'm a shark
Old friends, I ain't callin' up
Big trends, man, I'm ballin' up
South town with the stompo
I been gone where they wanna go
Make room, man, I gotta play
Break rules, man, I need to pay
Road clear, so I'm goin' on my way
I don't really care what other people gotta say
Written by: BIG FERF, Maritn Guerra
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