
[drumless hip hop, sample based hip hop, ambient drumless, relentless rap] [Scene: 1980s Crime Drama Dialogue, low hum of a fluorescent light, metallic clicks of a gun being disassembled, NO BEAT] [Short Pause] [Spoken Word: Gritty veteran male voice, aggressive tone] Carbon buildup causes a misfire. A misfire causes a funeral. [Beat Directive: A Raw (drumless) slow '70s vocal sample starts, sped to 71 BPM, heavy vinyl crackle, melancholy piano loop] [Background Vocal Loop: chipmunk sample, delayed echo, repeating constantly] (i once was in in love, i once) (i once was in in love, i once) (i once was in in love, i once) (i once was in in love, i once) [Intro] [Sample solo eight bars] [Background Vocal Loop: chipmunk sample, delayed echo, repeating constantly] (i once was in in love, i once) [Beat Drop] [Vocal Directive: Strictly Rapping, Zero Melody, No Singing] [Vocal Tone: Aggressive Raspy Baritone, Militant East Coast Delivery, Calm but Intense] [Cadence: Gritty off beat Rhythm, militant flow, monotone, Hard Consonants, relentless rap delivery, steady flow, non-stop] (relentless rap) crazy time is waisting basement shelf wiping heavy fucking dust seventy crew member took sudden bullet demanding immediate violent trust cylinder locked tight letting shit sit completely unjust strict timing prepping cold steel scraping passive fucking rust crust takes absolute discipline cutting through anger without rushing knife dropping heavy solvent seams preparing ending bitch opposition life knuckles split wire brush enduring sudden militant strife loading heavy magazines knowing danger absolutely rife motherfuckers paying ultimate price breaking shit down piece by piece every single pin lined up bench scraping packed grime breathing heavy chemical stench setting springs back clean pulling each screw flush wrench working past sudden tragedy digging pussy opps out fucking trench buffing dark steel smooth seeing vulnerable weak spots fade resetting heavy iron sights making sure violent fucking promise made swapping fresh wooden grips operating deep nighttime shade hearing firing pin snap knowing ultimate blood debt paid laid out street displayed seventy swords standing room heavy silence stays place sliding velvet case zero rush zero wasted frantic pace catching reflection steel staring dead own hard fucking face knowing violent fights won shooter controlling space erasing motherfuckers without trace stepping out hard wind boots rough frozen concrete street chambering heavy copper jacket moving tactical elite pressing featherweight steel feeling kick dropping sudden fucking heat retaliating spilled blood making vengeance absolutely complete leaving bitch ass enemies dead obsolete [Outro] (spoken word grunt) uh uh [music fades slowly into heavy vinyl crackle and rain sounds]

