Sitting in Your Hand x Sitting in Your Hand (Mashup)

[140 bpm, 1950s R&B, Philly drill rap, surf rock, prominent viola melody, heavy drill bass, vintage vocal harmonies, chill muffled open hats, raw reverb, dark energetic contrast] [Intro] [Viola melody rolls over heavy drill bass] Yeah, look around you. Count the blessings or count the cost. You ask for it, you get it. [Bridge] Be careful what you pray for in the dark, It comes knocking at the door with a spark. [Verse] Grew up wanting everything under the sun, Now the sun is shining down, look at what I’ve done. Tired of the block, now I’m standing on the peak, Got the precise reality that I used to speak. [Verse] Philly on my back, surfing on a tidal wave, Digging up the fortune that I used to crave. Careful what you dream when you’re sleeping on the floor, 'Cause the universe delivers right to your front door. [Chorus] Life is crazy good, man, it’s crazier than thought, You get exactly what you wanted, every fight you fought. More often than you realize, it’s sitting in your hand, Be careful what you ask for, walking on this sand. [Verse] Whiskey in the glass, suit tailored real tight, Shadows on the corner, shining under streetlights. Thought I wanted chaos, now the quiet feels blessed, Living out the prophecy, no time for rest. [Verse] Spinning like a record from the nineteen-fifties, Drill beat bumping while the city gets risky. Every single vision that I drew up in my head, Is stepping through the doorway, heavy and well-fed. [Bridge] The golden cage is open wide, You got the key, now step inside. [Verse] Twang of the surfboard, hum of the string, Funny what a little bit of patience can bring. Wanted top tier, now I’m standing at the crest, Realizing every single day was a test. [Verse] Running down Chester, heavy on the gas, Watching all the old fears breaking like glass. Manifested heavy, every line, every word, Now I gotta live with every answer I heard. [Chorus] Life is crazy good, man, it’s crazier than thought, You get exactly what you wanted, every fight you fought. More often than you realize, it’s sitting in your hand, Be careful what you ask for, walking on this sand. [Verse] Told myself a story till the story came true, Sky painted golden, left no room for blue. Wishes on a star coming down like a flood, Rhythm in the concrete, fire in the blood. [Verse] Look at the dynamic, look at how it turned, Counting up the payout from the lessons I learned. Caught what I was chasing, held it to the light, Daytime clear and the future looks bright. [Bridge] Be careful what you ask, be careful what you claim, The picture gets vivid when you call it by its name. [Verse] Viola weeping while the heavy bass thuds, Green grass rising right out the Philly mud. Didn't think the outcome would hit this strong, Turns out I was right where I belonged all along. [Final Verse] Now I sit back, watch the whole world spin, Grinning at the fortune that I’m living within. You get what you expect, yeah, double what you thought, Crazy good life that the heavy hustle bought. [Final Chorus] Life is crazy good, man, it’s crazier than thought, You get exactly what you wanted, every fight you fought. More often than you realize, it’s sitting in your hand, Be careful what you ask for, walking on this land. [Outro] [Viola solo fades out over retro surf guitar and drill 808s] Be careful... You just might get it. Yeah. For better or worse....... So think about good things first........ First and foremost! Much Love! [Silence] [Fades Out]