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Deep End
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Deep End was released on October 30, 2025 by KM as a part of the album One Eye Open II
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Release DateOctober 30, 2025
LabelKM
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM122

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kingsley Matungulu
Kingsley Matungulu
Background Vocals
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kingsley Matungulu
Kingsley Matungulu
Co-Producer

Lyrics

Time is money, ****, then you know to call me
I'm addicted to the bread like a cash junkie
Articulations to his body like a crash dummy
What Drakeo say stupid, I keep the chunky monkey (Bitch)
To turn his body into chitlins like he smell funky
But the smell obvious, I wrap him up and dump him (Alright)
But I keep him outside if the hawks hungry
Sending fire to his private like that boy got herpes (What?)
You **** hate me, but your baby mamas wanna fuck me
I get the money out the bitch, she dumb like a flunky
But I hit her with the D if she feeling sunny (Sunny)
You know I'm known for killing bitches like I'm Ted Bundy
Rest in peace Guru, I know that **** love me (RIP)
**** dissing, that's the quickest way I get to gunning (Alright)
Put a bounty on his head, my **** get the hundred (Get it)
Fix his fucking attitude, call him reconstruction
Granny love me, I can't leave the house without a hug
Told her I was at the movies, I was with them thugs (Fools)
Or I was with the Blood **** who got it out the mud (For real)
Janky Roo, Tari C, my **** Buck
Them my hounds, **** know that it's all love (Facts)
Andre, remember busting missions, it was just us?
Plotting on pussy, but now we plotting on big bucks
Hood to the suburb, **** better believe it (Believe it)
I'm hanging with the big dogs, swimming
In the deep end (In the deep end)
The only **** I hear hating is up underneath me
Looking up at the red bottoms wishing they can be me (Alright)
And I'ma say it again for **** who disbelieve it (Ooh)
Hood to the suburb, **** better believe it (Believe it)
I'm hanging with the big dogs, swimming
In the deep end (In the deep end)
The only **** I hear hating is up underneath me
Looking up at the red bottoms wishing they can be me (Ooh)
How you losing in a secret competition? (How?)
**** be mad 'cause I be fucking all the bitches
It ain't nothing to a **** with the riches
And you a telephone man, call 'em New Edition
Crack his fucking head just to call him Bobby Brown (Trick)
Have his body doing tricks for acting like a clown
**** be mad when my gang come around
We 'bout the bills, we hit the mall just to shut it down (Nina)
I do the most to show a bitch who really flexing (Okay)
And it be working 'cause the bitches stay undressing (I know)
You sleep with one while I bring the next bitch in (Bitch)
She ran her mouth, picked up her
Phone and she got to texting (Texting)
Said I got some bomb dick, that shit was impressive
Her friend said, "Who?" She said, "KM," and the bitch got to pressing
You fucked my friend, I told the truth just to prevent the stressing
That was my bitch, but oh well, fuck it, to the next one
If your life was worth something, I can buy it all
Getting money all day, I'm a groundhog
I ain't Kobe with the bitches, I don't ball hog
'Cause if she really love the crew, then she can have us all
But I ain't Michael Jackson, baby, I ain't rocking with you (Rocking)
You just a bitch I call when I need my fucking issue
I ain't gon' lie, she blow dick like a fucking whistle
But when I nut, she getting kicked like I know jiu-jitsu (Okay)
Hood to the suburb, **** better believe it (Believe it)
I'm hanging with the big dogs, swimming
In the deep end (In the deep end)
The only **** I hear hating is up underneath me
Looking up at the red bottoms wishing they can be me (Ooh)
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