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SESSION SIGNAL
Hip-Hop/Rap
SESSION SIGNAL was released on July 20, 2026 by wrathstvr as a part of the album SESSION SIGNAL - Single
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Release DateJuly 20, 2026
Labelwrathstvr
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM113

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
wrathstvr
wrathstvr
Performer
madeline gaia
madeline gaia
Vocals
Halyze 00
Halyze 00
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
madeline gaia
madeline gaia
Composer, Lyrics
Halyze 00
Halyze 00
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
wrathstvr
wrathstvr
Producer
HXGXNX
HXGXNX
Producer

Lyrics

i just been shooting artists just like littering
i’m dropping all of these mofuckin wrappers
lacking a heart and i’m missing all sympathy
that’s why imma kill you and crack a laugh after
robbing a pharmacy for all that ritalin
i might just pop some and cause a disaster
finding an enemy, move with that secrecy
know that i caught em and let their blood splatter
that’s just the way it be, c'est la vie
quit with all of that chatter
think im a baker see, no devil three
lyrics are my batter
that’s why they biting me ouroboros
cooking up ain’t talking porridge
hella songs up in my storage
stay at the top and you know I be soaring
i be that mad villain cuz I’m bringing doom
and the illest mc out, too
keep listening, you might catch the flu
bullets connect just like zoom
how many people you going to lose?
born with two flugels, our halos were bruised
digest our problems with doses of booze
slowly walking, close the thought of a noose
in the end, you know i’m just like you
all of our joy always self induced
i ain’t never had a stable mood
see all our scars, they tally abuse
we ain't the same in this caricature
chasing the laps and my hands are burned
in this cross turismo all black and stern
foot on the gas, i learned
to stay independent and mesh with the fern
real tree all around, big cypress the spur
sunny days, and my mind is a blur
and the moon crying croc in preserves
loot and they pillage
what happened to grace and good feelings?
grilling each other and taking to
robbing their dreams that they killing
i walked in the snow under 30 degrees
i tried and fled, was i willing?
the bottom is where i reside
i faint inside, that's a feeling
it's killing me
ay, ay, ay ay ay
skeleton belt on the waist full of diamonds
balis i hang for collective intent
hole in my heart, i'm a ghost right beside them
crying enclosed like it's skinamarink
i know the mountains ahead me
but even when prepping so patiently
peak after peak in good faithfully
feeling might be ripped distastefully
m-series, type civic
no telling what hit em, skirt when i swivel
road rage when i wish him, off a prayer, off a cliff
now his game's in dismissal, four week initial
bitch
Written by: Halyze 00, madeline gaia
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