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NAMELESS
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Hip-Hop/Rap
NAMELESS was released on June 3, 2026 by Dragonfly Entertainment as a part of the album NAMELESS - Single
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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Isaiah Dukes
Isaiah Dukes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
fatman beats
fatman beats
Producer, Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Know what I'm sayin'?
See, we rap 'bout it 'cause we live it, you know what I'm sayin'? (Fatman, you did this?)
We ain't never rap 'bout what we ain't goin' through, you know?
I'm really like the motivation for the trenches, though, you know?
They look up to me, know what I'm sayin'?
See what I been through, see where I come from, you know what I'm sayin'?
And that's they motivation
[Chorus]
I was in the streets with the felons, then caught me a felon
**** we did shit with, they was tellin'
The opps keep dissin', they music ain't sellin'
'Bows through the mail 'cause my shorties gon' sell it
They crashin' the strikers, they movin' too careless
Lil Ant a savage, I tell him, "Be careful"
Your brother keep tweakin', bitch, you better tell him
Boy, I spank shit, boy, I'll nail him
Them **** you hang with, told you dangerous
R.I.P. Keed, you **** be nameless
Ain't never did shit, ain't never killed shit
He in the way, foenem gon' paint him
Car was fucked up, they was leavin' me danglin'
I was down bad, takin' money from strangers
Pop me a Xan' to calm my anger
Fucked on a bitch, asked who she bank with
[Verse 1]
Bitch, I'm a hundred for sure (For sure)
I ain't tote nothin' just for show (For show)
I need a hundred a show (A show)
For every one of my shows (Shows)
I don't know why they hate on me
Deep-throat, she put that spray on me
They mad they dropped that case on me
Lam' truck, went from A to Z (Skrrt)
I'm a part of the killers, a part of the dealers
A part of the murder rate, I do contribute
If it ain't real, then, ****, I don't feel you
If it ain't real, then, ****, I don't hear you
Bro locked up and I hope he appeal it
And bro got shot, I just hope he healin'
Long as I live, blood gon' keep spillin', hmm
Forever the gang, yeah, yeah, mm (Yeah)
Can't put dirt on my name, yeah, yeah, mm, mm
[Chorus]
I was in the streets with the felons, then caught me a felon
**** we did shit with, they was tellin'
The opps keep dissin', they music ain't sellin'
'Bows through the mail 'cause my shorties gon' sell it
They crashin' the strikers, they movin' too careless
Lil Ant a savage, I tell him, "Be careful"
Your brother keep tweakin', bitch, you better tell him
Boy, I spank shit, boy, I'll nail him
Them **** you hang with, told you dangerous
R.I.P. Keed, you **** be nameless
Ain't never did shit, ain't never killed shit
He in the way, foenem gon' paint him
Car was fucked up, they was leavin' me danglin'
I was down bad, takin' money from strangers
Pop me a Xan' to calm my anger
Fucked on a bitch, asked who she bank with
[Outro]
(Fatman, you did this?)
Written by: Isaiah Dukes
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