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Cleavage
Hip-Hop/Rap
Cleavage was released on July 5, 2026 by Nevoy as a part of the album ICEKOLDALMOST, Pt. 1: Fromhelltoheaven
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Release DateJuly 5, 2026
LabelNevoy
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM61

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nevoy
Nevoy
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nevoy
Nevoy
Composer

Lyrics

If you think that you got flows, think that you're real
In the presence of God, yeah, you're gonna have to kneel
Pride won't make it, so there's no way they can fake it
They wanna try and snake it, but I earthquake it
I'm on another level that they've never seen
If they really wanna beef, I'll be up in the scene
Can't really test when I do it on the mic
Enemies wanna chat shit, they won't life
Thinking that they're big, but they can't really fight
It's over if they wanna go against Christ
He's the one who will take your life
I'm JRD, I spit that flow easily
Can't really do what I'm doing, I'm greasy
They can't really mess with the best, too blessed
They wanna see my life full stress
I kill them off on the microphone, but I'm not a terrorist
There's no way that they can try to step up in my element
Big in the scene like an elephant
Many wanna rhyme, but they can't really enter this
Air Force Ones, they wanna run from the gun
But they can't do what I'm doing
I'm the son of the holy anointed one
You know it's fun when their soul's gonna burn
Leave them hotter than the sun
You ain't got the girth
In fact, you're cursed
Ain't got no worth
So I'll leave you in a hearse
I was ill from my birth
But you are nothing but a snake
Fake, wanna try hate on the microphone
I penetrate through your cerebral, through your cortex
I will leave you fucked up like a vortex
And you know that I'm doing it ill from the door
I enter the scene the night before Halloween
They wanna try get mean
But they can't really step up in the streets
I flaunt and heave, I levitate to another dimension
Can't really mention my name
'Cause you'll get slapped in the eye
Thought that you can chat shit, oh my
Can't really chat negativity
Mary J. Blige, this is Bronx
Mount Vernon, they wanna work
But they can't really work 'cause they're worthless
On the microphone, I blaze them in a hearse, yes
Devils wanna try and lie
Can't fly higher than I
'Cause I'm the guy
Yeah, born like I'm fly
They wanna do witchcraft and voodoo like I'm coming from Lakai
Leave you with a black eye if you wanna chat crap
Can't really chat no facts, you're wack
On the microphone, you can't run like that
Can't really test when I do this, I'm rad
Faster than Sonic, I'm supersonic
Demonic fools wanna try be demonic
But I'm mnemonic, bubonic like the plague
Can't chat negativity up in my face
But you're gay just like Tonlé
I need you in my life, you're tumbling down
Wanna try and step up in my town
Can't really fuck with the lyrical sound
I'm too ill when you know I got it now
In this music ting, I do what I want
'Cause my flow so heavy and my flow so hot
I'm ting 'cause I don't wanna singe
Up in the fire, the devil is a liar
Higher than Mariah, transpire
Now I leave them in a fucked up wire
I blast guns like a terrorist
**** really wanna try step up in my element
Big in the scene from day
They wanna try hate, I can't fake it
There's a party next door
They want a war, but they can't really see me
I'm the legend
They wanna kill me off like Will, but they can't really remember
I was hot from December, October or November
No **** can fuck with the leverage
Big on the mic like fast like I was born in Stevenage
Can't test my style, I will fuck you up
I will fuck these bitches if they got big cleavage
Can't really test, I'm cheesing
Written by: Maliek Nevoy Bennett
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