[Intro] (Distorted 808s + metal riff fading in) Yeah… trap meet metal, no soft shit This the hardest mix, we don’t quit [Verse 1] 808s crushing like a tank through the concrete Distorted guitars screaming, yeah the sound is incomplete Without the hi-hats raining, rapid-fire, no defeat I blend the streets with the pit, make the whole crowd retreat Trap flow over breakdowns, drop that heavy steel Screams in the pocket where the snares used to chill They say it can’t work, call it impure, call it real But I’m the one who fused it, now the speakers start to kneel [Chorus] Mixing trap and metal is the hardest Bass so low it makes the floor feel like it’s targeted Guitars cutting through the haze, vocals razor-sharp and darkest This the hardest, hardest, hardest mix — no contest [Verse 2] Double-time hats chopping like a chainsaw in the night Breakdown hits, then the 808 comes back with full spite I spit the bars then I roar, switch the cadence mid-flight One foot in the trap house, other boot in the mosh fight No pure genre left standing when the fusion takes control They tried to gatekeep, now they drowning in the hole Hardest sound in the game, yeah I claimed that throne Trapmetal forever, leave the soft shit alone [Chorus] Mixing trap and metal is the hardest Bass so low it makes the floor feel like it’s targeted Guitars cutting through the haze, vocals razor-sharp and darkest This the hardest, hardest, hardest mix — no contest [Bridge] (Spoken-screamed) They said pick a side… I said fuck that I took the 808 and the drop-D and made contact Now every drop feels like a car crash in the dark Hardest genre ever built — leave a permanent mark [Final Chorus / Outro] Mixing trap and metal is the hardest (Yeah, the hardest) Bass so low… guitars so sharp… Hardest mix alive Hardest mix… forever
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