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Mr. Damage
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Mr. Damage was released on August 6, 2026 by LuhDan Stack as a part of the album Mr. Damage - Single
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Release DateAugust 6, 2026
LabelLuhDan Stack
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM90

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
LuhDan Stack
LuhDan Stack
Performer
Daniel Dickenson
Daniel Dickenson
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daniel Dickenson
Daniel Dickenson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
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linstaydown
Producer
Rosean Wright
Rosean Wright
Engineer

Lyrics

I’m seeing evil spirts in my sleep it’s only getting worse
Like who gon be around when it’s yo time to be inside that hearse
He tryna slime im closing that back door like nah this ain’t gon work
In 2024 my hand was broke was high off them perks
It really suck they gave the homie life **** no eddie Murphy
You hit my phone and talking bout the dollars be there in a hurry
I usually get a tear inside my eyes visiting cemeteries
Aggressive ho she always tryna scream dats my lil black canary
She said i hurt her feelings everytime call me mr. damage
Life kinda like cops vs robbers ima be the bandit
Sum like mj with that 45 i cannot be defended
No one on this planet gonna save me i can’t be dependent
Drugs, truama and love all 3 things is getting hard to manage
My trauma running deep from the past it’s steady interfering
I’m tryna get away but old ass bonds keep on reappearing
I tried to keep her love but i can’t find nun really in it
Still wanna feel yo touch when it’s late night but yo mind just a riddle
Everytime we talk it’s just a fight i don’t got time to hear it
How can i explain i been mislead way too many times
I lost that job im still counting my pape man fuck that 9-5
This ho tripping saying she gon leave ok then take a hike
Like why would i complain over a bih who couldn’t be my wife
These **** washed get up out the way yall lost yall appetite
I close my eyes thinking bout my kin inside the afterlife
You worried about me needa be questioning yo pastor life
I lost it once before and got it back so ima be ight
I’m really making pape off of a mic so talk to me nice
I’m talking to the plug i need top shelf just give me a price
Always been the type to go and lead i’m not no acolyte
These bitches go and fuck use no logic do it outta spite
If she need some dick she hit my line she call u for a flight
I love the way u move lil baby let’s do this another time
Im back inside that booth right by the mic so it won’t be tonight
We both done said some things we really mean so ain’t no wrong or right
Told the bitch some shi she used against me stabbed me with the knife
But it’s coo won’t happen again ima play it nice
I’m seeing evil spirts in my sleep it’s only getting worse
Like who gon be around when it’s yo time to be inside that hearse
He tryna slime im closing that back door like nah this ain’t gon work
In 2024 my hand was broke was high off them perks
It really suck they gave the homie life **** no eddie Murphy
You hit my phone and talking bout the dollars be there in a hurry
I usually get a tear inside my eyes visiting cemeteries
Aggressive ho she always tryna scream dats my lil black canary
She said i hurt her feelings everytime call me mr. damage
Life kinda like cops vs robbers ima be the bandit
Written by: Daniel Dickenson
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