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2026-01-05_20:57:00

𝕯𝖆𝖓 π•Ύπ–’π–Žπ–™π–
A hip-hop track with a reggae influence, featuring a male vocalist rapping over a simple, repetitive beat, The instrumentation includes a prominent bassline, a drum machine providing a basic kick and snare pattern, and a subtle, high-pitched synth melody, The tempo is moderate, and the key is minor, creating a somewhat laid-back but assertive mood, The vocal delivery is conversational and rhythmic, with some ad-libs and spoken interjections, The production is raw, with a focus on the vocal performance and the rhythmic elements, There are no complex chord progressions, relying instead on a consistent bass groove, The song structure is verse-based, with no distinct chorus, but recurring vocal phrases, The mixing emphasizes the vocals, which are dry and upfront, with the instrumental elements providing a sparse backing

[Verse 1] Coming out of station Man, I'm in a rush Pocket full of baccy and a bag full of kush Rocket, fat, he rolled up in a blunt Got some next blue cheese and some ten ten runs Cali buds in tins That good stuff Take a hit and that shit will get you fucked up Wait, and it's straight, and it blazes, and it'll send you bonkers Brain flickering, the doctors I'm so lyrically skilled, unnecessary Bars so cold, man, I pull out the primary shotgun Then whip out the secondary I've been a bad boy since I've been secondary Since I've been secondary Since I've been secondary Coming out, yo, I'm coming out, yo, I'm coming out, yo, I'm coming out of station I'm in a rush Pocket full of baccy, bag full of kush Rocket, fat, he rolled up in a blunt Got some next blue cheese and some ten ten runs Cali buds in tins That good stuff Take a hit and that shit will get you fucked up Wait, and it's straight, and it blazes, and it'll send you bonkers Brain flickering, the doctors Brain flickering, the doctors Brain flickering, the doctors Brain flickering, the doctors (Ooh) Brain flickering, the doctors You like cocaine Bitches and whores I like sucking peaches to see how it grows I like passing green, yeah, it might get you stoned If you chat shit on my bros, get you stoned, we move different Now it's time to listen and look I think your bad G got pressed, I could tell you were shook Jump and snatch a necklace and a knife, he had tucked in at the time, was like, "Fuck this" Talked to my gut, so I did As it gone out (Different flow) (It's all good) (She got) (I'll do this one, it's all good) (I'll do it in the same recording) (Fine, fine, yeah) (Take two) (What, what, what, this other track's about 11 minutes long, though) (Yeah, it's costing, though, it's costing, though) (Because this one's faster, this one) (I've got a hundred on that as well) (We've got, we've got a take two on this one, we've got a bit of Bob Marley in the background, you know, you know, we're all costing) (I'll count, man, I've got your vocals, innit) (Listen, yo) You like cocaine, and you like bitches and whores I like sucking peaches to see how it grows I like passing green, might get you stoned If you chat shit on my bros, get you smoked, we move different Now it's time to listen and look I think your bad G got pressed, I could tell you were shook Grabbed the jump, snatched the necklace and the knife, he had tucked in at the time, was like, "Fuck this" Talked to my gut, so I did I gave the necklace right back, banged him in his face Took the necklace right back, can't tell stories normally, so I write raps Write to my cuz he kinda said it right back But I love him like a brother, like I love my