[Intro – Instrumental] [Distorted G-funk synth lead fades in, rolling trap hi-hats, sub bass slides, DJ tag and vocal chops repeating “ain’t no fix,” quick drop before verse.] [Verse 1] In a wicked place, chased by stress every day, Four walls empty, devoid of bliss, Feel ’em closing in, yeah the ground start to sink, Darkness shrouding me, can’t even stop to think. Shoulders feeling heavy, chest compressed, Breath short, heart loud in the dead of the night, Tryna hold it together but it’s slipping real quick, I keep asking myself ain’t there no fix? [Pre-Hook – Instrumental] [Hi-hats go double time, bass drops out briefly, tension build, vocal chops echo “no fix.”] [Hook] Ain’t there no fix? Ain’t there no fix? Mind running overtime, drowning in the mess, Devoid of rest, yeah I’m constantly vexed, Ain’t there no fix? Ain’t there no fix? [Post-Hook – Instrumental] [Full 808 drops back in heavy, G-funk whistle riff rides the beat, ad-libs echo “fix, fix.”] [Verse 2] Got to keep it 100, but the world feel lonely, No one to turn to, nobody know me, No one watching out when I’m losing my grip, Smiling on the surface but I’m sinking in it. Life’s vibrations off, something’s outta tune, Talking to the walls in an empty room, Deserted like a misfit, compass cracked and broke, No direction, no hope, yeah I’m barely afloat. [Beat Switch – Instrumental] [Drums strip down briefly, darker bass slides, talkbox synth creeps in, then snaps back to full beat] [Hook] Ain’t there no fix? Ain’t there no fix? Mind running overtime, drowning in the mess, Devoid of rest, yeah I’m constantly vexed, Ain’t there no fix? Ain’t there no fix? [Bridge – Half-Time Feel] Four walls talking back when the silence screams, Every plan I had dying inside my dreams, Feel like it’s all fucked, yeah I won’t pretend, Searching for a light at the bitter end. [Instrumental Build] [Rising synths, snare rolls, filtered vocal chants “ain’t there no—” cut before resolve] [Verse 3] Ground keep falling out from under my feet, Heart feel heavy, pain stay on repeat, I pace in circles, shadows start to twist, Fighting my own thoughts with a clenched-up fist. If hope’s a light, mine dimmed real low, Still walking forward even though I’m moving slow, Ain’t there no fix? Ain’t there no fix? [Final Hook / Outro] Ain’t there no fix? Ain’t there no fix? Drowning in the mess, still begging for rest, If I make it through this, it’ll all make sense, Till then I’m asking ain’t there no fix? [Outro – Instrumental] [Extended instrumental ride-out, G-funk synth stretches, trap drums keep running, vocal echoes fade “no fix… no fix…” end hard or seamless loop]
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