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Leaf Iris

JoeProAI
JoeProAI
Burring nitrile-jaw male MC, 136 BPM camera-iris hip hop, piston kick, tight snare, thick bass, burring loud hooks, ‑indie, ‑soft, ‑gentle, ‑sleepy, ‑lullaby, ‑whisper, ‑industrial, ‑trap hi-hat rolls, ‑drill, ‑choir, ‑gang shouts, ‑crowd chants, ‑Soft Fire, ‑lo-fi, ‑brass, ‑ballad, ‑piano, ‑organ, ‑keyboards, ‑metal, ‑slide guitar, ‑808, ‑sub bass, ‑handclaps, ‑cowbell, ‑punk, ‑country, ‑twang, ‑opera, ‑gospel, ‑funk, ‑ska, ‑horror, ‑Halloween, ‑generic rap voice, ‑crooning, ‑crooner, ‑breathy, ‑high light vocal, ‑talk-sing, ‑hushed, ‑legato, ‑silky, ‑smooth, ‑half-spoken, ‑close-mic, ‑spoken, ‑spoken word, ‑mumble, ‑mumble rap, ‑whispered, ‑laid-back, ‑low-energy, ‑thin vocal, ‑auto-tune, ‑dubstep, ‑EDM drop, ‑R&B, ‑emo, ‑reggaeton, ‑strings, ‑warm mid-range male vocal, ‑female vocals
V6-WILD

[Hook: Burring nitrile-jaw male MC, loud, burring] Leaf seats when the iris still trusts my stop Not a speech, a seating you can prove by drop Grip the ring, mark the mark, send the next frame through Booth holds only if the middle leaf is true [Verse 1: Burring nitrile-jaw male MC, burring] Booth cold under a palm that knows every fray I carry grease and timing and a chart that still fits day Top leaf holds the first close, I seat and pass it on Evening shoot waits on my stop before they cue at dawn Hands on the ring, lungs full of dust and chalk Headset dead for hours, so the voice becomes the walk I do not own the booth, I own the middle span If my leaf blanks out, the whole frame loses plan [Verse 2: Burring nitrile-jaw male MC, colder, burring] He wants the hard seat, the close that slams with pride I leave a little play so his ear has to decide Fat kick waits on my mouth to call the land Tight snare answers when the seating meets my hand No trophy photo, no speech about the past Just ring on the booth and a leaf that has to last Burring through the doubt like a vow with no crowd Loud enough for the leaf, quiet enough for the cloud Half a stop of play is all the iris needs from me I sell the close by feel so the last frame can agree [Bridge: Burring nitrile-jaw male MC, leaf iris, burring] Leaf iris under both palms Snare answers hard on the calm Shoot never needs a speech to know The booth is mine when the stop says so [Verse 3: Burring nitrile-jaw male MC, burring, louder] He feels the half-stop and the iris takes the proof I step back half a pace and let him own the roof Boots on the grade already testing the give I hear the close once and know the stop will live My job is the teach, not the plaque or the board Leaf seats, booth holds, that is the whole reward Leave the chart folded where the next dawn can see Leaf iris means the shoot and the booth agree [Hook: Burring nitrile-jaw male MC, loud, burring] Leaf seats when the iris still trusts my stop Not a speech, a seating you can prove by drop Grip the ring, mark the mark, send the next frame through Booth holds only if the middle leaf is true [Outro: Burring nitrile-jaw male MC, proud cold, fat kick rings out and fades] Leaf iris, Saturday Tell the booth I said stay [End]