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Daniel Robitalle

by PHZ-Sicks

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DMV artist PHZ-Sicks (pronounced ‘physics’) presents the Candyman/Halloween inspired "Daniel Robitaille.” “Daniel Robitaille” is produced by St. Louis producer, sovren (Westside Gunn’s Hell on Earth, Pt. 2).


Taking his love for film which started with the horror genre, PHZ-Sicks mixes in plenty of lyrical easter eggs for lovers of horror. “Hearing the unsettling chords in sovren’s track, just transported me being in a four cornered room, staring at candles. Shoutout to Scarface. But to be serious, hearing what she created, made me think of a Dario Argento film where a character is walking down a colorfully lit room, and this would be the music in the background. Going off the high I had from seeing the recent Candyman, I took those thoughts and place it with the beat.”

lyrics

Dario Argento with the pen game
Made blood cartridges from breaking your nose cartilages after you say my name
5 times, Booker T, I’m coming for you, nigga
No Prince Paul, No RZA, I’m your gravedigga
Sosa’s Reaper with a street sweeper, it’s Jeeper’s Creepers
The opposite of a spa when I take you out your sneakers
Hollow tip facials, you can see the glow
From the barrel, light you up like Luciano
It’s Daniel Robitaille, so watch for the hook
This ain’t Cool Breeze, just with one wave, I can take your rook
Look at me, Damien, it’s all for you
Don’t leave a nigga hanging like 1872
See, this black trauma from my mama and my mama’s mama
Is the only wealth America allowed us to get
So that black drama you afraid of is really karma
So, I guess you get what you get
Nigga, I’m Sick, the depth of a real nigga is bottomless
Fuck around, your next album will be eponymous
The way that I’m toting this, Jim Jones shit
Will have your feelings on e which leaves you motionless
This that Drake, track 4, Scorpion sting to the throat
Dip my ink pen in the wounds, now it’s murder he wrote
Directing giallos while standing in front of Picasso’s
I get it popping like it’s 8 o’clock and Raw is War with the pyro
Dragging niggas, Spyro, now spiral, if you want to play a game
Pop off on black entertainment like preachers during uncut hours
Michael Myers, you expire, I inspire for the higher, I’m the real live wire
Nigga, it’s not funny to talk on past crimes, which are priors
You hear the buzz, so succumb to the bees
Or I’ll cave in your chest like I was hiding the body of the lead of the Bad Seeds

credits

released October 27, 2021
Produced by sovren

Mixed by Mr. Wise
Recorded at Depth Charge Studios in Alexandria, VA

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PHZ-Sicks Woodbridge, Virginia

PHZ-Sicks (pronounced Physics) is an hop artist hailing from Woodbridge, VA. Currently, PHZ-Sicks working on his new album, "Good Day, Greater Tomorrow." PHZ-Sicks has opened for acts like Wale, J. Cole, Nickelus F., and Phil Ade. and has appeared on DJBooth.net, & the Washington City Paper. ... more

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