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Fantasy
Hip-Hop/Rap
Fantasy was released on July 13, 2026 by devencruz as a part of the album Eye of the Beholder - EP
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Release DateJuly 13, 2026
Labeldevencruz
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM131

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
devencruz
devencruz
Rap
P.S. Maldonna
P.S. Maldonna
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
devencruz
devencruz
Songwriter
Devon Cummings
Devon Cummings
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
devencruz
devencruz
Producer, Recording Engineer, Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Wake up, bake up, clock in
Foot on neck I don’t give it an option
Wasn’t always so easy to lock in
I needed a wash of the toxic
I need to sit with the pocket
The beat let me know I’m alive still
I’m off with the wind in the mind still
If you call it’s a chance I decline it
Lost patience don’t know where to find it
Irony if I wait it’ll find me
Sometime it can feel like a comedy
I was searching around for the remedy
Whole time it was all in a melody
Ducked the cage and the grave and the felonies
My brother that couldn’t in memory
They knew we was taking a heaven leap
We sat at the table and said it be
Know the pain gonna come with remembering
But you don’t then it’s gone so you settling
If I’m lone on that road imma peddle it
Power thru flower bloom thru the sediment
Try to do what was proved for the betterment
Still a move with the metal for meddling
Yeah I know that’s its cool cuz I said it is
Aye, cmon, aye
I just been thuggin it out
Cuz I made a promise that imma keep holding it down
Weight of my anger a pound
And bought a few ounces
Only thing cooling me out
I had to change the arrangement
Dog I’m just fine
With the **** we do it without
I just been puffing the loud
And thinking aloud
Still tryna get used to the sound
They try to get under my skin
Ain’t phasing my soul
So I had to move em around
I put that shit to the side
Like a soup on the side
There’s nothing I’m caring about
Imma stay low to the ground
And put on for the town
Like the mayor out of Marion County
Decided to learn how to lean on that man in the mirror
And look what done came up out it
Boy I never cave
Became, I changed the game
And broke every chain surrounding
Was living in rage
The losses done stained my brain
The pain that tattoo my body
Cut deep as a razor blade
But I rode the wave to land
You know that I’m bout it
It’s all in the name
That’s why I can’t lose my way
They say that I act like my daddy
Madonna and Deven
This shit worth a twenty
Harriet Tubman, you beefing we dub it
The city love me and we real buddy-buddy
We live from the Midwest not from the dirty
I’m washing these ****
Get the detergent
**** is clowns, universal circus
Me and my dogs we moving like serpents
Cuz life is a bitch and we in here flirting
Shit coming out perfect
Cmon
Huh, huh
Aight
Written by: Deven Eckels, Devon Cummings
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