[Intro — sample chop tease] (Chopped movie sample stutters in isolation, vinyl crackle present, no drums yet, building tension) [chopped sample I'm losin' myself, like I'm locked up here for good, Every new turn leads me nowhere like it should.] [Beat drop — full breakbeat] (Chopped breakbeat drums enter with swing, sub-bass hits warm and rounded, stutter-edit fills punctuating the groove) [Verse — vocals in the pocket] (Aggressive rap vocal enters low-mid, dense flow locking into the stutter rhythm of the chopped drums, sample chops continue weaving underneath) [Break — stripped groove] (Drums thin out, cinematic sample chop takes focus, sub-bass holds low, vocal drops out for texture breather) [Drop 2 — full energy peak] (All elements return thicker, drum breaks more chopped and complex, vocal flow intensifies, sub-bass modulation more aggressive but still major-leaning) [Outro — chop decay] (Sample fragments decelerate and fade, vinyl crackle lingers, sub-bass tail fades last) INTRO: Paranoia - life's a dream, I'm shootin'! (ey-ey) Shadows on my back keep changin' silhouette... (ey) Panic in my head, and I don't know... Where my path is endin', where the light will go. HOOK: Guala in my hands, but I don't need no cashless, Too many thoughts, like I'm trapped in madness. Paranoia, yeah, I made it, another rehab, Panic in my head, but I'll get out, no add-libs. Paranoia, yeah, I made it... Paranoia, yeah, I made it... Paranoia, yeah, I made it, another rehab, Panic in my head, but I'll get out, no add-libs. VERSE 1: Panic in my head, I'm runnin' through the sirens! (ey) Dissolvin' in the streets and concrete's whole design. My thoughts day by day keep leavin' scars behind, But I hide this pain behind these words so cold and blind. I'm losin' myself, like I'm locked up here for good, Every new turn leads me nowhere like it should. You stayed by my side only till the dark came through, But when the storm arrived, you vanished just like smoke, too. My character's gotten harder than a fuckin' steel, I got used to the cold like January, no appeal, You forgot about loyalty, forgot about us two, But I remember every look, every chance I gave to you. VERSE 2: My eyes gettin' heavy, but I see right through your price, Panic in my head, like I'm trapped inside a vice. Yeah, sorry, but I stumbled on your dirty little lie, And flipped the alarm on, like a siren burnin' red inside. Paranoia's hittin' hard, forgive me if it stings, Paranoia's hittin' hard, that's why I don't believe in things... How do I talk to someone lyin' to their own face? If truth don't mean a thing to them, there's nothin' left to chase! Night surrounds me once again, sleep ain't on the way, Every step reminds me how my fate got thrown away. But I know - even if it gets too hard to breathe, I'll stay up on my feet and keep on runnin', believe.
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