All About Me

Tight funk groove underpins rapped verses, driven by syncopated slap bass, crisp drums, and wah guitar, Catchy, expressive sung hooks burst in with full brass and harmonized male vocals, accented by soaring, soulful wordless female vocals, Dramatic hip-hopera flair in dynamic transitions

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[Intro — Female Wordless Vox]
[(soft, breathy, close-mic)]
“Mmm… ahh… ooh-ooh-ooh…”
[(bass slides in) David (spoken, low):]
Yeah… I see you.
But this moment?
This moment’s about me.
[Verse 1 — Rap]
I’m on the rooftop, crown on tilt,
Fresh from the battlefield drippin’ with guilt.
But the guilt tastes sweet when the night gets slow,
And the city’s asleep with a sinner’s glow.
Yeah, the Lord’s anointed, that’s my throne,
But temptation calls on a private phone.
A shadow moves, and the world stands still—
And suddenly power feels better than will.
I ain’t thinkin’ covenant, I ain’t thinkin’ right,
I’m thinkin’ I deserve whatever I like.
She ain’t a woman now—she a silhouette dream,
A screen for the movie that stars my king.
( “ooh… mm… ahh-ahhh…”)
[Hook — Sung (Male), with Female Vox Underneath]
“It’s all about me
(ahh-ahh, ooh-ooh)
All the things that I see
(mmm… oooh…)
If desire is a throne,
Then I’m meant to be
The king of everything—
It’s all about me.”
[(female wordless harmony mirrors the melody like a sensual echo)]
[Verse 2 — Rap]
I don’t see bathwater, don’t see her name,
I just see the spark that feeds my flame.
She’s a rhythm on glass, just a curve of light,
A beat I remix in the dead of night.
Why knock on the door when the kingdom’s mine?
Why question the hunger I call divine?
I saved a nation, I wrote the songs—
Now I write my excuses in lines this strong.
This ain’t about her, nah—never was.
It’s about the rush, the pull, the buzz.
I’m the man after God’s own heart, they say,
So why can’t God step aside for a day?
[(female vox: sighing, dissonant, like conscience smothered)]
“ooh… mmm… ah…”
[Hook — Sung]
“It’s all about me
(ahh-ahh, ooh-ooh)
It’s the mirror I see
(mmm… oooh…)
And the crown don’t lie,
It was carved to be
The emblem of desire—
It’s all about me.”
[Bridge — Half Sung / Half Spoken]
[David:]
I see the shape of a story with my name on it.
I see a prophecy bent ‘cause I lean on it.
I see a woman…
But only through the lens of a king.
( “mmm—ahh—ooh—ooooh…” )[like a chord sliding downward]
[David (whisper-rap):]
And she don’t see me watching—
But she’s the song I’m not stopping.
[Final Hook — Male Sung + Female Vox]
“It’s all about me
(ahh… oooh…)
All the hunger I feed
(mmm… mmm…)
If the world is a stage,
Then let it be
A spotlight for my longing—
It’s all about me.”
[(female wordless vox swell, then cut out sharply)]
[Outro — Rap, very quiet]
Yeah… send her to me.
The king wants what he sees.
And when the king wants…
No one disagrees.
[(female vox fades into silence like a held breath)]

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[Intro — Female Wordless Vox] [(soft, breathy, close-mic)] “Mmm… ahh… ooh-ooh-ooh…” [(bass slides in) David (spoken, low):] Yeah… I see you. But this moment? This moment’s about me. [Verse 1 — Rap] I’m on the rooftop, crown on tilt, Fresh from the battlefield drippin’ with guilt. But the guilt tastes sweet when the night gets slow, And the city’s asleep with a sinner’s glow. Yeah, the Lord’s anointed, that’s my throne, But temptation calls on a private phone. A shadow moves, and the world stands still— And suddenly power feels better than will. I ain’t thinkin’ covenant, I ain’t thinkin’ right, I’m thinkin’ I deserve whatever I like. She ain’t a woman now—she a silhouette dream, A screen for the movie that stars my king. ( “ooh… mm… ahh-ahhh…”) [Hook — Sung (Male), with Female Vox Underneath] “It’s all about me (ahh-ahh, ooh-ooh) All the things that I see (mmm… oooh…) If desire is a throne, Then I’m meant to be The king of everything— It’s all about me.” [(female wordless harmony mirrors the melody like a sensual echo)] [Verse 2 — Rap] I don’t see bathwater, don’t see her name, I just see the spark that feeds my flame. She’s a rhythm on glass, just a curve of light, A beat I remix in the dead of night. Why knock on the door when the kingdom’s mine? Why question the hunger I call divine? I saved a nation, I wrote the songs— Now I write my excuses in lines this strong. This ain’t about her, nah—never was. It’s about the rush, the pull, the buzz. I’m the man after God’s own heart, they say, So why can’t God step aside for a day? [(female vox: sighing, dissonant, like conscience smothered)] “ooh… mmm… ah…” [Hook — Sung] “It’s all about me (ahh-ahh, ooh-ooh) It’s the mirror I see (mmm… oooh…) And the crown don’t lie, It was carved to be The emblem of desire— It’s all about me.” [Bridge — Half Sung / Half Spoken] [David:] I see the shape of a story with my name on it. I see a prophecy bent ‘cause I lean on it. I see a woman… But only through the lens of a king. ( “mmm—ahh—ooh—ooooh…” )[like a chord sliding downward] [David (whisper-rap):] And she don’t see me watching— But she’s the song I’m not stopping. [Final Hook — Male Sung + Female Vox] “It’s all about me (ahh… oooh…) All the hunger I feed (mmm… mmm…) If the world is a stage, Then let it be A spotlight for my longing— It’s all about me.” [(female wordless vox swell, then cut out sharply)] [Outro — Rap, very quiet] Yeah… send her to me. The king wants what he sees. And when the king wants… No one disagrees. [(female vox fades into silence like a held breath)]

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