[Intro: A slow, syncopated shaker beat. A deep, heavy mechanical purring sound that seamlessly morphs into a massive Amapiano LOG DRUM bassline.] (Male Baritone - Spoken, ultra-deep and velvety): Che... shou zink shou own da place? I just let shou pay da rent, bo. [Verse 1: Smooth, laid-back Afrobeats flow] I vake up at noon, I stretch my black pavs. I look at your rules, I break all da lavs. I stand on da table, I look at your cup... (Sound of glass shattering) Oops. I messed it up. Shou build up a Matrix, a perfect design, But I’m knocking it over, 'cause the kingdom is mine. You think you’re the master, running the show? I’m just a spectator, vatching you go. [Pre-Chorus: The beat pulls back. Just a sexy piano and the deep voice] I sit in the shadows, I see all the cracks. I know all the secrets behind your attacks. I purr when you're crying, I sleep on your chest... I am da Batman, ñery... just taking a rest. [Chorus: EXPLOSIVE AMAPIANO DROP. The Log Drum bass hits incredibly hard and bouncy. Insanely catchy.] I GOT NINE LIVES AND A HEAVY MEOW! (Meow!) Vatching you humans sweating in da now! You think you are living, playing da game? I’m just erasing da letters of your name! I GOT NINE LIVES AND A HEAVY MEOW! (Meow!) (Female whispers: Te curo, te curo...) I'm a cosmic observer, drinking da milk! Shaking da fabric, tearing da silk! [Bridge: A crying Blues Harmonica plays over the heavy Afro-pop beat. Very stylish and melancholic] (Low whisper, almost a lullaby): Pet me on da head, I make your sadness go avay. Te curé, bo. But don't touch da belly, mon amour... Or I'll show you what the claws are for. [Chorus: MAXIMUM GROOVE - The Log Drum shaking the speakers] I GOT NINE LIVES AND A HEAVY MEOW! (Meow!) Vatching you humans sweating in da now! You think you are living, playing da game? I’m just erasing da letters of your name! I GOT NINE LIVES AND A HEAVY MEOW! (Meow!) [Outro: The beat fades, leaving just the deep Log Drum and the purring sound] Keep building your world, Doctor. Keep playing da tune. I'll be on da roof... judging da moon. Miau, ñery. (A single, deep piano note. The purring fades to static.) [End]
