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SQUARE UP
Hip-Hop/Rap
SQUARE UP was released on July 10, 2026 by PARKA as a part of the album PERSPECTIVE.
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Release DateJuly 10, 2026
LabelPARKA
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM72

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
SIREN
SIREN
Performer
Sylvester Kuan Kai Xuan
Sylvester Kuan Kai Xuan
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sylvester Kuan Kai Xuan
Sylvester Kuan Kai Xuan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
SIREN
SIREN
Producer

Lyrics

Woah, woah
Square Up
Square Up
Woah, woah
Square Up
Square Up
Twitter bots & that convo
IG & those follows
Say my age too sped up
Oh nah you say?
Square up square up (Uh)
TikTok dance, Toronto
Oh their brain so hollow
Say my age too sped up
Oh nah you say?
Square up, square up (Uh)
Twitter bots & that convo
IG & those follows
Say my age too sped up
Oh nah you say?
Square up square up (Uh)
TikTok dance, Toronto
Oh their brain so hollow
Say my brain too sped up
Oh nah you say?
Square up, square up (Uh)
Uh
I don't wanna talk like this
I don't wanna walk this
Can't sleep when I move like this
No peace when I move like this
But bitch, get outta my way
I'm the one like I'm Chirrut
Some of these hoes need humbling
Oh nah Square Up, Square Up, Square Up (Uh)
Run from me oh run from me
Hop in the grab and drive to the sea
Run from me oh run from me
I'll be the last thing that you'll see
Should have practiced your ABCs
Spent time chasing ABGs
Asshole blood just in your genes
Mass flood lust with Billie Jeans
Don't remember what happened?
Let me put you in hindsight
13th January (uh)
4 stages calling that Midnight
SIREN was working OT, told this last, fuck it's chin high
Well it happened again, 24th May selling some skin tights
Told myself, they a friend it's a favor
I guess they mis-tasted that flavor
Did that shit, never get no paper
Stopped doing it, they called me a hater
Even my boss don't boss me around like this
It's crazy it's unpaid labor
Fuck that pick-me girl
And big man-child
Is it worth?
It's better to waiver
Let me scare em up, and then beat em up
And it's finally time to wake her
Put my foot down, that's what they want
Don't complain about my stature
I was with the wub boys, chilling in Uptown
Eating Baskin Robbins
No wonder it's in your blood, how many DJs you be robbing?
Run from me oh run from me
Hop in the grab and drive to the sea
Run from me oh run from me
I'll be the last thing that you'll see
Should have practiced your ABCs
Spent time chasing ABGs
Asshole blood just in your genes
Mass flood lust with Billie Jeans
Run from me oh run from me
Hop in the grab and drive to the sea
Run from me oh run from me
I'll be the last thing that you'll see
SIREN was working OT, told this last, fuck it's chin high
Well it happened again, 24th May selling some skin tights
Twitter bots & that convo
IG & those follows
Say my age too sped up
Oh nah you say?
Square up square up (Uh)
TikTok dance, Toronto
Oh their brain so hollow
Say my brain too sped up
Oh nah you say?
Square up, square up (Uh)
Don't get mad at me, baby
(Turn up, turn up, turn up)
Have you ever been spit in your mother-fuckin face
Batu Caves gave me memories that I wish went off fade
Hold up wait, used our name to market
Told us can't escape
Hold my plate
Cause you took my food and now you overweight
Bitch
Run from me, oh run from me
Run from me, oh run from
Run from me, oh run from me
Run from me, oh run from (turn up)
Run from me, oh run from me
Run from me, oh run from
Run from me, oh run from me
Run from me, oh run from
Early months of 23
I was running free, got my studio sessions
Every week, work on "Energy?"
Saw a company, doing two week courses
I was stoked, so I made the vote
Listened to my sources, I endorsed it
Met a birdie, he was nerdy
But he told me my shit was dope
So turns out, we like-minded
"Bass Music" so delighted
Too bad our people blinded
Culture empty, mind divided
So this birdie asked me
If I'm up to challenge, climb the tree
And pluck the leaves without a fee
So he can be the new nominee
So friends help each other
Told myself, was all feeling like a brother
No contract, but I still did gutter
Played those shows, I was like no other
Roped in two of my brothers
But this rope start needing the cutters
Pride and fame revealing his colours
No more birdie, he was a vulture (Oh shit)
Payment choke, gas lit shows
Headline spot, what a joke
Called me up, no hello
Disrespect (I'm not your hoe)
Ask for thoughts, ignore it next
We pulled the people, not yours to flex
So fuck your structure, fuck your movement
You're not the culture, just another vulture
So I'm Funk Flex, feel the vibe
Kinda glad I said goodbye
This is not a massive rant
Just saying truth, not tryna hide
So back off, Square up, dance on
Keep your lights on
I know too much, don't wanna bite on
So ciao bella, funny fella
Written by: Sylvester Kuan Kai Xuan
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