BACK OFF ME

A high-tempo 168 BPM beat built around a sharp, skittering hi-hat pattern with precise triplet bursts and rapid-fire snare fills that open lanes for fast, breathless flows, The kick hits tight and punchy, stacking double-kick accents to push momentum forward without ever muddying the low end, A gritty, detuned synth lead runs in the background with a rising-and-falling pulse, almost like a siren but warmer, adding tension without overwhelming the vocals, A deep, sliding 808 glues the rhythm together, moving in quick bends that mirror the pacing of the verse, Ambient vocal chops swirl lightly in the distance, chopped into stutters to match the beat’s speed without distracting from the bars, Occasional bass-drop moments create pockets where the rapper can snap into overdrive, The overall vibe feels urgent, modern, and cinematic—built for rapid delivery, breathless performance, and a hook that explodes when the beat opens up

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[Verse 1]

Yeah, I’ve been stuck inside my head again, spiralin’,
Every little thought I get is violatin’, dialin’ in,
People want a piece of me, I’m tired of it, I’m fightin’ it,
Pressure on my shoulders but they look at me like “try again.”

Look—
Everybody wanna tell me what I should be,
Next move, next step, what’s “good” for me,
But nobody ever asks what it took from me,
These voices in my head never cook for free.

I’ve been stuck on repeat, overthink, can’t sleep,
Fans watch every move like a show they stream,
Industry wanna squeeze every part of me clean,
But I ain’t their puppet, ain’t part of their machine—nah.

[Hook]

Back off me—
I don’t need the hype, don’t talk to me.
Back off me—
Y’all don’t know the weight that’s on top of me.
Back off me—
I’m tryna keep sane, don’t bother me.
Back off me—
I said it calmly,
BACK OFF ME.

[Verse 2]

Labels tryna brand me like cattle, I’m fragile,
Fans say they love me then flip when I unravel.
People want the truth till the truth is a hassle,
Then they point fingers like I’m causing the battle.

Everyday I’m draggin’ around this anxiety—
I don’t need advice, don’t try to “fix” my sobriety.
Half the people talking never lived with this quietly,
Trust me, you don’t wanna see the things that inspire me.

Look at my brain when it glitches—
I don’t wanna talk, don’t ask for my feelings.
Everybody wants me but nobody listens,
They love when I’m real till reality hits ’em.

I’m sick of the noise, sick of the questions,
Sick of pretending I’m fine under pressure.
I don’t want a handshake, don’t want a lecture—
I just want room so I can keep my head together.

[Hook]

[Bridge]

I’m trapped in a loop I can’t shut off,
Mind runs wild like it slipped the lock.
Everything I think just ticks me off,
Pressure’s a drug and I hate the cost.

They say “you’re fine,” they say “move on,”
They say “be grateful for what you’ve got.”
If being human ain’t part of the job,
Then tell me why I feel so lost?

[Outro]

Back off me… (yeah)
Back off me… (yeah)
I need room just to breathe, not an audience watching me.
Back off me…
Back off me…
Y’all don’t listen when I speak, so imma say it once clean—
BACK.
OFF.
ME.

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SO I'M PROUD TO SAY THAT THE COLLAB WITH IDALTA IS FINALLY DONE,AND THE RELEASE DATE IS NOV 22 7:00 CST TIME AND THE WAY YOU'LL FIND IT ON MY PAGE IS BY GOING TO MY PLAYLIST OF MY SONGS AND ITS ALSO GONNA BE ON IDALTA'S PROFILE! ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ [Verse 1] Yeah, I’ve been stuck inside my head again, spiralin’, Every little thought I get is violatin’, dialin’ in, People want a piece of me, I’m tired of it, I’m fightin’ it, Pressure on my shoulders but they look at me like “try again.” Look— Everybody wanna tell me what I should be, Next move, next step, what’s “good” for me, But nobody ever asks what it took from me, These voices in my head never cook for free. I’ve been stuck on repeat, overthink, can’t sleep, Fans watch every move like a show they stream, Industry wanna squeeze every part of me clean, But I ain’t their puppet, ain’t part of their machine—nah. [Hook] Back off me— I don’t need the hype, don’t talk to me. Back off me— Y’all don’t know the weight that’s on top of me. Back off me— I’m tryna keep sane, don’t bother me. Back off me— I said it calmly, BACK OFF ME. [Verse 2] Labels tryna brand me like cattle, I’m fragile, Fans say they love me then flip when I unravel. People want the truth till the truth is a hassle, Then they point fingers like I’m causing the battle. Everyday I’m draggin’ around this anxiety— I don’t need advice, don’t try to “fix” my sobriety. Half the people talking never lived with this quietly, Trust me, you don’t wanna see the things that inspire me. Look at my brain when it glitches— I don’t wanna talk, don’t ask for my feelings. Everybody wants me but nobody listens, They love when I’m real till reality hits ’em. I’m sick of the noise, sick of the questions, Sick of pretending I’m fine under pressure. I don’t want a handshake, don’t want a lecture— I just want room so I can keep my head together. [Hook] Back off me— I don’t need the hype, don’t talk to me. Back off me— Y’all don’t know the weight that’s on top of me. Back off me— I’m tryna keep sane, don’t bother me. Back off me— I said it calmly, BACK OFF ME. [Bridge] I’m trapped in a loop I can’t shut off, Mind runs wild like it slipped the lock. Everything I think just ticks me off, Pressure’s a drug and I hate the cost. They say “you’re fine,” they say “move on,” They say “be grateful for what you’ve got.” If being human ain’t part of the job, Then tell me why I feel so lost? [Outro] Back off me… (yeah) Back off me… (yeah) I need room just to breathe, not an audience watching me. Back off me… Back off me… Y’all don’t listen when I speak, so imma say it once clean— BACK. OFF. ME.

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