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HYSTERICAL
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HYSTERICAL was released on July 19, 2026 by C.E.C. Ent. as a part of the album Because I Can / Because I Can't
July 19, 2026
LabelC.E.C. Ent.
LanguageEnglish
BPM160
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

Shoot, lucky C
You should know that the road to the top can't be traveled comfortably
And that when you combine that with the fact
That good enough's just not enough for me
I can't stop now, Lucifer's constantly hunting me
Shoot, lucky C
Middle class in a world where nothing's free
Where one missed check could turn into poverty
People I barely know wanna demolish me
Obviously can't trust a soul, that's more risky than lottery
Shoot, lucky C
Beginning to think that out there there is no one for me
Most of the ones that I meet, they run from me
Typically they just want some of me
But not the sum of me or sumn' from me
Once they get it, they say they done with me
Shoot, lucky C
As I get older, I view time as luxury
And if you're not worth it, you won't get a crumb from me
I've seen the good, the bad, and also the ugly
And no matter the top layer, most are option three underneath
Shoot, lucky C
I got fam that won't go to church and others in denominations
I truly don't know what's worse, can't even have the conversation
It just would get feelings hurt, but feelings
Don't really matter once your body's in the dirt
Shoot, lucky C
I really wish we could all be in unity
But according to gospel, not something you always see
Man's foes shall be of his own household
It's your soul or theirs sometimes
I know it sounds cold, but
Shoot, lucky C
I don't got a lot of friends that I can spit 'bout
Time goes on and they dip out
People think that I missed out
'Cause I rarely do get out
I got less done with y'all than I been doing without, so
Shoot, lucky C
Don't get it twisted, this isn't just animosity
I'm only speaking honestly
This ain't about the ones that truly care a lot for me
This 'bout the fake ones who I haven't
Heard from in a lot of weeks, you know?
Shoot, lucky C
I was in a near fatal car crash at the age of three
Plus two, yeah, that's true
You ever been in death's hand and then have God snatch you?
Nowadays cars swerving that's something I don't react to
Shoot, lucky C
The scars on my face, they still serve me as memories
To see just what He did for me
Truly, not sure fully
What C is 'posed to see
But it wasn't T-I-M-E
So He stepped in for me
And I know
Life is a circle, it does go in cycles
The lessons it teaches to learn them is vital
The mission and plan it is found in the Bible
That's the only way to ensure your survival
Like ooh, lucky C
Pressure's what I eat
Temperature one million degrees
But not a drop of sweat from me
I said ooh, lucky C
Pressure's what I eat
Temperature one million degrees
But not a drop of sweat from me, ayy
It's time to go in again, I gotta win again
They like "it's him again?", swinging the pendulum
Shot never hits the rim, it only swishes in
Cats wanna hiss at him, declawed, I'm snipping 'em
People hear me rap like this and still wanna say I'm not the GOAT
I just find that hysterical
Okay, fine, dog you're better than me
By the way, when I said that I was being satirical, ooh
Look, I ain't gon' hold you like clothes I could fold you
I already told you, you don't have the whole view
I feel like I'm old school, I probably should scold you
The flow is too cold, dude
I'm freezing, I'm sick, I keep sneezing
Allergic to bums so I'm coughing and wheezing
And shoutout to Weezy, I should be on TV
This is difficult but I make it look easy
Take a breath for a sec
Look out, they aim for your neck
Money and power and also respect
Those are the things that I wanna collect
That's the objective and not the directive
I need new perspective, I just gotta think
Switch up the method and get it corrected
Make something they'll mess with, the message might sink
I'm still alive so that means that I'm lucky
I can see G-O-D wants something from me
I see society, it is so ugly
People need baptism, not just some scrubbing
People need church, they don't need to go clubbing
Stepping on toes, I don't care about stubbing
If you don't have views of the future upcoming
It's probably because the huffing and puffing
And sipping and tripping and cracking and macking
And acting like everything's fine when it's not
Acting like hell isn't gonna be hot
You need reminders in case you forgot
Literally this is the reason they rot
So much temptation, they don't wanna stop
How you gon' get from the bottom to top?
You can't even commit to lay off of the pot
I don't mean to be mean, I'm just telling the truth
Kinda feel like Abe Lincoln when I'm in the booth
And I know there's some people that want me to stop this
I try to help 'em and they change the topic
Can't run forever, my boy, that's a promise
Colder than iceman, I am not Adonis's dad
If I was, I would raise him
Also I'd get married before I made him
But you know
It's time to go in again, I gotta win again
They like "it's him again?", swinging the pendulum
Shot never hits the rim, it only swishes in
Cats wanna hiss at him, declawed, I'm snipping 'em
People hear me rap like this and still wanna say I'm not the GOAT
I just find that hysterical
Okay, fine, dog you're better than me
By the way, when I said that I was being satirical, ooh
Look, I ain't gon' hold you like clothes like to fold you
I already told you, you don't have the whole view
I feel like I'm old school, I probably should scold you
The flow is too cold, dude
I'm freezing, I'm sick, I keep sneezing
Allergic to bums so I'm coughing and wheezing
And shoutout to Weezy, I should be on TV
This is difficult but I make it look easy
I'm nice
Honestly, I'm like way too good at this rapping stuff
It's starting to get kinda scary
Sheesh
Written by: Cecil Ramal Keel III
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