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DNA
Hip-Hop/Rap
DNA was released on May 31, 2026 by 8456471 Records DK as a part of the album Barely Healing
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Release DateMay 31, 2026
Label8456471 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Li Tone
Li Tone
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
B. A. Dominguez
B. A. Dominguez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
999ines
999ines
Producer

Lyrics

Styrofoam in my DNA
I wanna die alone, leave me in my pain
My brother locked up, free him out that cage
I steady feinding, dig a opp for his remains
And now i think im dreaming cause aint nothing feeling straight
Im traumatized, i pick the gun up
Watch me demonstrate
So many shots up out the g-lock
This extended clip
I tape a mag up on another, dump it
Then it flip
Hold on man, i cant stand these ****
They be smelling just like shit
He tryna grab his nuts but this my court, like what is this?
Choppa make him flip flop, his body do a back flip
And i can put the guns down, give that boy a fat lip
I said that styrofoam is my fucking DNA
We send them bullets going through your house, the FMJ
That choppa make him spin around just like a microwave
And i cant stand, my brother locked
He been there for some days
I put this box up on this glock and it go different ways
The best up on my block, it aint no stopping me
Im great
Its grape up in my wok im sippin'
I be sleep for days
Im finna slash a ****, hockey mask up on my face
I know he scared, he walkin' fast
Im picking up my pace
Know im gon shoot your ass, i aint gon fight
Bitch you could hate, uh
Two perkys in my right hand, i duplicate
Uh, pop 4 sip my juice, then i rejuvenate
Bankroll coming out of section 8
Bitch dont even play with me, im tryna get paid
And i'll die by that shit, i'll take it to the grave
Im sticked up, im driving a truck
Im coming right here from the Y
Im starting to think im cursed cause everytime they look at me, they die
And i like when your bitch so fine, that hoe pussy sweet like pie
I pull the blicky out, i see the tears fall
They bout to cry
I let them hollow tips out, they bout to fly
I crucify that ****, we gon use him for a sacrifice
Do all that runnin' that you want, but just know that you cannot hide
This blicky haunt you in your sleep, i get you in the afterlife
Im tired of fighting all the different kinds of demons in my mind
I just get high, i might just go to space and touch the satellite
Written by: B. A. Dominguez
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