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KIKAIDER
2
On Tour
Hip-Hop/Rap
KIKAIDER was released on June 5, 2026 by EXOCIETY as a part of the album I THINK I FOUND THE END
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Release DateJune 5, 2026
LabelEXOCIETY
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kill Bill: The Rapper
Kill Bill: The Rapper
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bill Nettles
Bill Nettles
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dopio
Dopio
Producer

Lyrics

Fingernails and blood exchanging numbers through the summer
Skyline lit up, front bumper
The thunder smell like bones inside the autoclave
Holiest the God we made
I would've said I loved you, I forgot about the auto-save
Pacing the room became the idle animation, see
Back in Carolina, shit was deffer than Jermaine Dupri
Shoulder with a chip, I teach a lesson, catch a fade for free
Lost up in the dungeon, fuck a record, bring the crate to me
It's fuck ICE, round two, I bust twice
Swanton up off the balcony, I'm living through my vice
Less gnarly, Jeff Hardy, the coffin it stretch Darby, I'm off it
Fuck talking, I'm caught in a web, prolly, who spun it?
Sixes repeating like who run it
You can blame the crew, it's like we playing Clue or whodunit
I ain't pressed, smoking shit to melt your reflection
Out here chasing my shadow, you was helping me catch it
I'm at a loss, but every time I think of you, a smile finds my face
A kind of joy that I don't speak about, not even in my diary
Not even with my therapist, my mama, or my girl
Not even on my ceiling, where these thoughts begin to find me
You took me to a place that don't exist no more
Except behind my eyelids, what a vibrance, really vibrant
It's a part of me to write this song, can't do it without crying
I'm a wreck, and I can't hide it
What I do to fucking find it, I've been fighting
Depression rap is boring, yet I need to fucking write it
Sacrificial lamb, I met the Devil, and I signed it
Thirty five years old and I'm still out here fucking rhyming
Nothing lasts forever, melting gold, crushing diamonds
I think I found the end, I think I found the fucking end
No credit scene, no montage, no message tucked within
I think I found the end, I think I found the fucking end
I think I found—
Hey, Billy, this is Grandma
Uh, your mama said you wanted that little TV up at the lake that used to be yours
Um, we have a realtor that showed the house to a guy, and he's going to talk to his bank in the morning
So, how about giving me a call?
We'll have to run up there and get some things out of that house before he gets it
Um, could be sometime this week
Uh, give me a call and let me know something, hear?
All right, bye-bye
Written by: Bill Nettles
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