Date 2020-04-18
Category Lyrics, Music Video, New Music
Just a week before the Coronavirus was officially declared a pandemic, a man by the name of RMR, pronounced rumour, dropped a country song called “Rascal.” The song featured RMR in a trap music video set, although the actual music didn’t fit the visuals. The song was an interpolation of a Rascal Flatts track except the lyrics were changed for a hip-hop audience. RMR’s music video went viral and people immediately began to anticipate what he would create next.
Well, RMR is finally here with a new single off of his upcoming debut album, Drug Dealing Is A Lost Art. The song is appropriately called “DEALER” and features more of a trap beat, although the country guitars are still present in the form of a loop in the background of the production. Throughout the song, RMR flexes his vocal chops while lamenting about the pain he feels and how he uses drugs to mask it all.
RMR – DEALER (prod. ISM)
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[Intro]
(I-I-ISM)
[Chorus]
Shit tryna take me, nigga (Nigga)
Blame it on the pills, my nigga (Nigga)
Bitches bitchin’ at me, go slow (Slow)
But you ain’t gon’ see tomorrow (‘Row)
Percocet, pills, my nigga (Nigga)
Can’t stop fuckin’ ’round with ’em
Pop a Xan, gon’ sip a Tech with it
Codeine got me in my feelings
[Post-Chorus]
Go ‘head, sip it, bet I’ll keep on sippin’
Drinkin’ bottles after bottles, feelin’ all exquisite
Fuckin’ models after models, all these hoes junkies
Can’t see me, tinted inside my Bentley
Fiends in the club and they swear that they litty
Lines in the bathroom, big drug dealin’
Codeine got me in my feelings
Codeine got me in my feelings
[Verse 1]
I’m high now
Gotta go, gotta roll by the projects
Drop the pack, feed the hood, livin’ lawless
Tax free, I’m that nigga livin’ lawless
Hit Diego, NASCAR, get my ki’s up
That’s the plug, my amigo got the re-up
Switchin’ twenties for the fifties, hundred K more
Switchin’ fifties for the hundreds, that’s the K.O.
[Pre-Chorus]
Can’t seem to find my face (Find my face)
They don’t seem to know their place (Know their place)
May he take my enemy (My enemy)
Let it sing amazing grace
[Chorus]
Shit tryna take me, nigga (Nigga)
Blame it on the pills, my nigga (Nigga)
Bitches bitchin’ at me, go slow (Slow)
But you ain’t gon’ see tomorrow (‘Row)
Percocet, pills, my nigga (Nigga)
Can’t stop fuckin’ ’round with ’em
Pop a Xan, gon’ sip a Tech with it
Codeine got me in my feelings
[Verse 2]
Big dawg
I’m sippin’, pour a four, then I lift off
You trippin’ if you thinkin’ I’ma quit, dawg
I’m a dealer, not the addict, nigga, I’m a boss
Codeine got a nigga out here tweakin’
System, I got it in my system
Hello-o-o
Withdrawals
[Pre-Chorus]
Can’t seem to find my face (Find my face)
They don’t seem to know their place (Know their place)
May he take my enemy (My enemy)
Let it sing amazing grace
[Chorus]
Shit tryna take me, nigga (Nigga)
Blame it on the pills, my nigga (Nigga)
Bitches bitchin’ at me, go slow (Slow)
But you ain’t gon’ see tomorrow (‘Row)
Percocet, pills, my nigga (Nigga)
Can’t stop fuckin’ ’round with ’em
Pop a Xan, gon’ sip a Tech with it
Codeine got me in my feelings