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Find Out
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Find Out was released on July 3, 2026 by EDS Rap Collective as a part of the album Dheezy Does It Lp
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Release DateJuly 3, 2026
LabelEDS Rap Collective
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dheezy
Dheezy
Vocals
KXNG Crooked
KXNG Crooked
Vocals
Eminem
Eminem
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Leighton Teys
Leighton Teys
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Freek Van Workum
Freek Van Workum
Producer
KXNG Crooked
KXNG Crooked
Producer

Lyrics

That's why for me
When you talk about like, top five
If we're talking bar for bar
I mean, if I'm being honest
There's not a lot of rappers that really, uh
Send me back to the lab, so to speak
But I would say this
This is definitely one of 'em
I appreciate that shit, Em
You make me always wanna level my shit up, you the GOAT
We the two-headed goat in this bitch
But yo, D, it's time to let 'em know who you are
If you wanna know what I'm 'bout
You gon' fuck around and find out
Catch me on my bad side and it's going down
Fuck around and find out, fuck around and find out
Fuck around and find out, fuck around and find out
Fuck around and find out, fuck around and find out
Tell 'em how you feelin' though, C.O.B. the general
Smile on my face but I'm a killer though
Shoot 'em in the middle like a centerfold
The ceiling's my floor, I'm at the pinnacle
You wouldn't last a minute in my Kenneth Cole
Fuck around and find out
Chrome heaters'll light the show, cheetah
Somebody fuck around and somebody find out
Come around with nines out
Couple rounds'll climb out the mouth
Look at 'em duckin' down, I buck 'em down and ride out
Back to the fuckin' hideout
Nina loaded, Beamer rollin'
European, I ain't xenophobic
Heat exploded, got 'em jumpin' around like street aerobics
We devoted to bars like Jesus wrote it
To be decoded, let Peter quote it (Church)
Why would you play with him? I'm radioactive
It's Canadians mining uranium
I was rhyming in Palladium stadiums
Live with Shady and them
Riding in the same Mercedes that M-80's in
Won't stop grinding 'til I hit eighty M's
If you wanna know what I'm 'bout
You gon' fuck around and find out
Catch me on my bad side and it's going down
Fuck around and find out, fuck around and find out
Fuck around and find out, fuck around and find out
Fuck around and find out, fuck around and find out
These raps are magical, whether it's jazz or classical
Whether it's fast or slow, when I rap, I collapse your clavicle
I'm faster than Cassius, throw punches at you to smash you
Hit 'em up and damage your mandible
When I'm snappin', I'm masterful
I just be dancin' on beats, I couldn't imagine no ink
I never be usin' no pen, my words ain't landin' on sheets
I keep the cannon on reach
I'm ready to stand alone against whoever's plannin' on beef
I just be fannin' the heat
Here's another style to study, wild and nutty
I thought you was 'bout it, buddy
But I was wrong as a dummy countin' money
They try to take my power from me, cowards, funny
Now your mouth is bloody
The crowd will love me 'til the ground's above me
I'm just a serious lyricist, Rakim in his prime
I'm like a mirror designed to show you your soul
My spirit's aligned, I'm the best, you'll feel it in time
If you wanna know what I'm 'bout (Let's go)
You gon' fuck around and find out
Catch me on my bad side and it's going down
Fuck around and find out, fuck around and find out
Fuck around and find out, fuck around and find out
Fuck around and find out, fuck around and find out
Written by: Leighton Teys
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