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TIAMAT
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TIAMAT was released on September 16, 2026 by EVIL as a part of the album DATA - EP
September 16, 2026
LabelEVIL
LanguageEnglish
BPM72
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Music Video

Music Video

Lyrics

Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
Real bossed up, did his ass like Bardock
Can't stand next to me, get your heart up
I got the light turn his ass to stardust
All of the gods in me, you can't harm us
Only Beemer I be in is a Brabus
Can't finish me, **** shouldn't started none
Kick his ass down, **** this is Sparta
I'm a real lifer ****, not a LARP'er
Ay bitch
Wonder how your man's faring in jail
Different **** in his bitch like Cell
Took the bucket off his head and he pale
Wonder how the guys feeling in Hell(hot)
Wonder how your guys couldn't make bail
Type of **** that'll tell I could tell
**** ran up and now enemy felled
Damn bitch, what the fuck, how dare you
What you mean? Clayco **** that's fair use
He ain't got loud, shorty smoking thistle
**** I'm a weapon, yeah I'm taking missiles
In a opp face like I'm finna kiss you
Goons give your kid a early dismissal
I'm scared now, he finna pull out the pistol
This ain't a cape, **** this a tarp
Out serving babies, yeah I'm at the park
You not the hulk, **** play your part(peon)
Put it to a stop before your shit start
Can't go fish me, **** I'm a shark
Finally got juice and that shit was tart
I want it now I get it À la carte
Got my own shit, now I'm getting smart
Used to be bright, now a **** dark
Ain't getting caught, cause this shit a art
Ain't getting called, cause your ass a narc
Rushing in like the **** was Tiamat
Heated seats, cause the fye got the car hot
Tipping that bitch to his face like a baba
Say it again and we cut off her tata's
Foenem got changed, now he talking bout Allah
I got the bomb inside a impala
Don't talk on the net, bitch come to Chicago(waddup)
You ain't like that, yeah **** I know
You ain't got pull just like I would've thought so
I got a kia I ain't got the car note
I got a drum and I'm riding solo
Hit him in his face now, **** John Doe
I wanna travel, I go with Trivago
I'm at the top, that's wherever I go
Real bossed up, did his ass like Bardock
Can't stand next to me, get your heart up
I got the light turn his ass to stardust
All of the gods in me, you can't harm us
Only Beemer I be in is a Brabus
Can't finish me, **** shouldn't started none
Kick his ass down, **** this is Sparta
I'm a real lifer ****, not a LARP'er
Ay bitch
Wonder how your man's faring in jail
Different **** in his bitch like Cell
Took the bucket off his head and he pale
Wonder how the guys feeling in Hell(hot)
Wonder how your guys couldn't make bail
Type of **** that'll tell I could tell
**** ran up and now enemy felled
Written by: Khalifah TORSO Abdullah
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