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PXG

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Underground Rap

PXG was released on July 3, 2026 by APLCO as a part of the album Kwengletaria: Ragamyff

Song Details

AlbumKwengletaria: Ragamyff

Release DateJuly 3, 2026

LabelAPLCO

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM129

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Kibo

Lead Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Conor Earls

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Iglooghost

Producer

Swurla

Vocal Recording Engineer, Mixing Engineer

Bok Bok

Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

It's a myth, alie?

Up a wall, we could piss this life

I said I weren't gonna flizz this time

Next thing, I woke up on the District line

Hop off, 'gnac in my nut

Whole life in a bike basket, tryna link this Lime

Coat zipped up 'cah it's blitz outside

Rain hits and I think I might slip this time

I would tell you some wicked stories

If I could recall those twisted nights

Back when we was a few youts deep in a trench

A shit disguise

I don't know if it's love or war anymore

Now we all live different lives

I've gotta make Scott Pilgrim choices

Link with flowers or link with knives

The deepest city to dive

Don't sink and drown in its shifting tide

When this ocean sings, it ain't pink and white

No rose tint, it's black and gold

Like my old W660i

That ringtone sounds like a distant cry

All ghost now when they bling my line

Gunshots to my name, they was flinging bine

Like a bullet from a gun, it burns

What's cold is a ching in the spine

It left holes in the back of my tracksuit

Hoped through 'em I could grow wings and fly

But the only wings I could find in the bits

Had chips and a drink on the side

Fam, I grew up on Sam's Chicken

And dirtbag ammi, my shit's been fried

Fogged up mind, I've been mystified

Pale blue lights, I was hypnotised

Vice to my lips, a kiss goodbye

It's encrypted between the lines, I know

It's a mad overload

It's all mashing my dome

But I'm still tryna crack this code

Still tryna crack this code

Still tryna crack this code

Still tryna crack this code

Still tryna crack this code

Still tryna crack this

Protag' this mad shitshow

Pranged out from all the antics

This is my kweffiest status quo

Still tryna clock what the pattern is

Blud, I don't wanna chat on this blower

I'm sat in the car like Raskit

Stuck in this loop, around we go

Yeah

'Til we end up fuck knows where

Circle the block in my scuffed old Air Max

Ends start feeling like Penrose stairs

Bend those corners, breakneck speed

One deep so I don't respect those brehs

That just preed me with that Death Note stare

I start tweaking like Tetsuo in the chair, it's peak

I don't wanna end up twanging it

Seen that happen, 'nuff man have moved mad

And I cut 'em all off, I don't wanna keep yinging it

Shit is all yin and it ain't got no yang in it

Life on lean, I don't know what balance is

Life is a dream, I'm in sleep paralysis

Life is a bitch and I'm like "whose gyal is this?"

Wired out my bean, lost in the Ragamyff

And the madness is

Still I ain't cracking it

Still outside, I'm still scavenging

Still looking for chip shop palaces

Still looking for yellow brick roads

On grey postcodes but still I ain't cracking it though

Head cracked open on the road

It's all mad tryna crack this code

But I'm still tryna crack this code

Still tryna crack this

It's all mad tryna crack this code

But I'm still tryna crack this code

Still tryna crack this

Still tryna crack this code

Still tryna crack this

Still tryna crack this code

Still tryna crack this

Still tryna crack this code

Still tryna crack this

I'm still tryna crack this code

Written by: Conor Earls

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