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Da Vinci Shit

Sound Check
Aggressive technical trap, dark minimalist production, G minor, 140 BPM, A distorted 808 drives the track with hard downbeats, syncopated slides, and tight rhythmic pockets, Punchy kicks and razor-sharp snares create a relentless bounce, while rapid-fire hi-hats use intricate rolls, triplets, stutters, and velocity changes, A haunting high-register synth plays a repetitive four-note minor-key motif, supported by eerie atmospheric textures and subtle cinematic layers, Keep the instrumental sparse and rhythmically precise to leave room for dense lyricism, multisyllabic rhymes, internal rhyme chains, punchlines, and rapid flow switches, Male vocals are dry, upfront, aggressive, and highly articulate, delivered with technical precision and controlled intensity, Occasional layered ad-libs and vocal doubles emphasize key punchlines, No melodic singing, The overall feeling is arrogant, cerebral, confrontational, and relentlessly confident — producer tag style intro, recurring vocal sample
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**Intro** This a Sound Check, bitch **Hook** Still can't believe I'm so new to this Came in the game, then I came with no assist Made them look at the rhyme scheme like who is this Bitches puttin my songs up for some scrutiny Fam there's one thing you gotta know, this boy is on some Da Vinci Shit **Verse 1** I sit back sometimes look at what I've accomplished A lotta nothing but I still feel like I've made it I listen to some real ones hear like D O to the C Angel, Null, Mas, Bree and Sesi , yes and even that pussy(M) I wonder will I ever reach their level, I listen and I'm still obsessing I'm like nah but the legends still gotta acknowledge my skill cuz its deadly Take a step back with me baby, look at the game No, no there's no defense for all these soulless bots makin it look stale Doc showed up to make sure the he makes it all well again I'm sorry for his efforts I might be the one to kill it with my pen Y'all bore me, takin up my words then twist up whatever I said "Aww, look it Sound Check, he's here to complain" Nah I ain't complainin when I say this industry's seen better days If you gotta problem with it come on and say it straight to my face A warning tho you prolly gon end up in your early grave But nobody's gonna grieve Music's a cruel mistress you wouldn't even believe You gotta keep on the keep on even when no one sees Keep it real, keep it honest even I ain't made it in this field But fuck the world and everybody's opinions I'm still the realest mother fucker who don't gotta filter like yo algorithms Sometimes I- **Hook** Still can't believe I'm so new to this Came in the game, then I came with no assist Made them look at the rhyme scheme like who is this Bitches puttin my songs up for some scrutiny Fam there's one thing you gotta know, this boy is on some Da Vinci Shit **Verse 2** It took a long time for my Mona Lisa to get some mentions I had to get on Discord to find a community willin to have that conversation They made me realize I ain't never been one for validation So to my critics, keep on hittin but your words are useless Dont be foolish and think that I give a damn bout yo sentence Put me in prison dawg, throw the book at me Tell me I'm not a master at the art of writin Kill myself for the melodies, what a tragedy Might as well be Edgar Allan Poe writin a masterpiece Me and him gotta a lot in common, some similarity Two artists in agony, cemented in misery Makin progress and chasin death Writin works of art filled with depth Only difference, and its said with my reverence He lost Daddy and I feel for him so he chased this with an obsession that was cancerous Hmm, this song really cuts deep don't it, please don't cry me a river on the streams Nevermore, would my allies believe in my dreams "This boy just ranting?" Boy I'm only a man and a human being I wrote that old album thinkin that this place is gonna say you're welcome Forgot that people sayin that is really rare, seldom Is real art appreciated instead it's given judgement Rather share all of their sentiments Please listen to my begging, don't do it if you got genitals Told women in the world to stand tall like generals Then I generate genuine interest in the topic like a gentleman Fuck lost track but generations gonna thank me for bein a teacher I just showed y'all alliteration positivity and hatred still gimme good sensations I'm done bein patient and waiting for old tired bum asses up in Hollywood media Sign fat ass failures who tryin to make the game easier You failin us, don't worry cuz S C is here to be your saviour Man a verse like that and sometimes I- **Hook** Still can't believe I'm so new to this Came in the game, then I came with no assist Made them look at the rhyme scheme like who is this Bitches puttin my songs up for some scrutiny Fam there's one thing you gotta know, this boy is on some Da Vinci Shit **Verse 3** And for the warriors I gotta message to deliver Say its impossible to rhyme with silver All your good at is bein divas Just like the execs here all you do is pilfer My sound, our sound but I know when you hear my name it sends shivers I still dine with sinners, then flex my skills cuz I'm hella Good at rhymin, and soundin like like a messiah This beat was blessed up by Buddha, then given to Muhammad I'm writin in Nirvana, lemme prophesy death to your sons and yo daughters The devil's here for a slaughter, nothin you coulda bought em Soon I'ma hit my rock bottom Yeah lies like that get me sweatin, still hot like a sauna My flows outdated and tired Yours makin me vomit Like Insider I'ma body I think I'm done puttin this track to masses So sit down yo dumbasses Let me show you I'm bout it Now who doubts I'm an artist **Outro** I'm on that Da Vinci shit Play me out