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SEWAGE
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SEWAGE was released on July 17, 2026 by Restatedbeatz inc. as a part of the album ANGUISH.
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Release DateJuly 17, 2026
LabelRestatedbeatz inc.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
RESTATEDBEATZ
RESTATEDBEATZ
Vocals
JD3N!
JD3N!
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Denzel C
Denzel C
Songwriter
aster L!
aster L!
Songwriter
Jaden Yu
Jaden Yu
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sando
Sando
Producer

Lyrics

Fuck, I'm almost out the sludge
These **** want to open me, ****, I won't budge
I'm surrounded by these bums
They start hella young
Momma said to never drink, even if my pops do it, smoking ain't no fun
Got another invite to a party since a little jit
Got second hand, even smoked a Smartie, was a little ick
We was at the prom, hoco for a little bit
**** grabbed my hand, felt his pants, he was carrying a blick
Told me he was wary of the opps, we were with a bunch of kids
That's when I realised to never listen 'cause everyone be saying shit
Faster than a tick, that bullet out his pistol grip
He say his shit hot so I take him out with oven mitts
Now everyones gettin' loopy
Drunk as they singin' my tunies
Bitch askin' if can even beat her dunnies, what the fuck?
I'm stuck here, I ain't got a ride
At this time, I couldn't drive
Had to watch from the side
Hope they don't start pulling knives
Did these **** spike my drink?
Take a couple gulps and I yack
Now I'm listening to a talking cat
Bitch, I'm out the sewer, got away from all the rats
Every bum I used to know can feel my gun could feel my gat
I'on know 'em anymore, yeah, all the shit is in the past
I ain't fuckin' with these lames, they can suck up on my sack
Thinkin' if you'll ever fuck with us, you're smokin' on some crank
Yeah, I'm hangin' with the real, smokin' every typa gas
Fumes are puffin' out the grate, smoke is fillin' up my lungs
It's a feelin' I can't shake, I can taste it on my tongue
Alcohol to get me drunk, take a sip that shit disgusting
Room is smellin' like a Skunk
Yeah, you tryna call yo' bitch, but she too busy gettin' fucked
It's so many rappers everyday tryna work
Get the fuck up off my phone, all yo' music hella dirt
I ain't workin' with these sorry fuckers, wouldn't be the first
Gotta tax 'em for a feat, shit, I know my worth
If you steppin' lame, don't be thinkin' that you're safe
I'ma get the pistol upped, blam, send 'em up to heaven gates
Body under sewer grates
Throw 'em in the lake
No one cared about 'em anyway, no one gonna find em 'til they bones decay
Bodies gotta melt
Bodies gotta melt
Bodies gotta melt
Bodies gotta melt
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Bitch, I let the choppa melt 'em
I got no idea why they actin' up, don't know what compelled 'em
When I hit him in his shit, I make sure that he felt 'em
Rappers gotta be my sons the way I take the buckle off and give em belt
Bitch, I'm rollin with that boy in ATX
Runnin' up a couple checks
No one ever understand, we just do it too complex
Always been a reject, but I'm bouta reconnect
People bumpin' all our music
BRAINDMG, we up next
Written by: Denzel C, Jaden Yu
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