Silence in the morning

🎤 SONG TITLE: Silence in the Morning ⸻ 🎵 STYLE / MOOD / GENRE PROMPT (Suno iOS): Slow tempo hip-hop groove with smooth R&B vocals, reminiscent of early 2000s West Coast summer jams. Chill, laid-back, soulful beat with warm keys, funky bass, mellow synths, and a touch of humor. Male lead vocal, alternating between rapping and melodic singing. Vibe like Nate Dogg meets DJ Jazzy Jeff. Add summer sound textures (light breeze, cicadas, coffee brewing, school bus sounds). ⸻ 🎙️ LYRICS: [Intro – Spoken] Yeah… Sun’s still out, birds still chirpin’ But it hit different now… ‘Cause them little motherf***ers are finally out the house… Let’s gooo… ⸻ [Hook – Sung] Sippin’ coffee hot, not cold, Ain’t no Legos on the floor Ain’t nobody screamin’ “Mom!” While I’m takin’ a shit behind a locked door Ain’t no snacks gettin’ raided, Ain’t no markers on the wall Back to school, back to peace, I swear I missed my f***in’ soul… ⸻ [Verse 1 – Rap] Backpacks packed, bus rollin’ up, I ain’t even wear pants, I don’t give a f*** Bye Felicia, I mean my daughter, love you boo, But mama got mimosas and sh*t to do Wakin’ up early used to make me sick, Now I’m dancin’ in the kitchen like it’s ‘96 Lunchables packed, shoes tied, hair brushed, Now it’s silence in the house and I ain’t in a rush Got my robe on, cheeks out, pour a fat cup Scrollin’ TikTok in peace, ain’t no one f**in’ that up Netflix with the volume loud, ain’t no “Bluey,” Just true crime murder sht and iced coffee doin’ me ⸻ [Hook – Sung] Sippin’ coffee hot, not cold, Ain’t no slime stuck in the drain Ain’t nobody yellin’ “Moooom!” While I’m tryin’ to wash my goddamn brain Ain’t no “watch me dance” shows, Ain’t no cereal on the floor Back to school, hallelujah, They your f***in’ problem now, Ms. Moore ⸻ [Verse 2 – Rap] Gone are the days of sunscreen fights, Of juice box spills and Fortnite lights No more goldfish in the whip, No more “can we hit the pool?” mid-trip Now it’s meal preppin’, wine sippin’, Group chat blowin’ up like, “Who’s day drinkin’?” Target runs alone hit different, I flirt with the cashier for the f***in’ privilege Teacher got ’em now, bless her soul, That angel earn every cent of that payroll Meanwhile I’m bumpin’ this beat so divine, ’Cause I ain’t heard “Mommy look!” since 8:59 ⸻ [Bridge – Whispered Sexy Talk] Gonna clean the whole house… Then dirty it up again… With the door open… ‘Cause ain’t nobody home but me and these regrets And this cinnamon candle ⸻ [Hook – Final Chorus] Sippin’ coffee hot, not cold, Ain’t no arguments on Zoom Ain’t nobody wearin’ capes Jumpin’ naked in the fin’ living room It’s just me, my peace, and this blunt, A little time to feel whole… Back to school, back to life, And fin’ thank God for that role call roll ⸻ [Outro – Spoken] Shoutout to the teachers… We love y’all. And if you send home one more goddamn glue stick list, I’m gonna lose my sh*t again next week. But for now? It’s summer for me. 😎