not another rap song

mrmalachi2012

Boom-bap hip hop, gritty underground production, hard swung kick and dry snare, dusty chopped-sample texture with restrained synth accents, deep rounded bass, forceful male rap delivery with crisp consonants and occasional ad-libs, Keep the established beat and vocal character; add a new second verse after the existing hook, then return to the existing hook to close

V6-MINI

[Verse 2] I keep a folded map with the corners worn thin Old names in the margin, new miles to begin You can hear the floorboards complain when I pace I learned who was solid by the look on their face No borrowed crown, no hand-me-down claim I built every bar with a stake in the frame Cold coffee, dawn light cutting through blinds I sort what is true from the noise in their lines They sell you a ladder with a rung made of air Then act surprised when you stop climbing there I keep my word short and my circle precise A promise means nothing if it changes with price From the back room talk to the courthouse steps I count every move, I don't gamble on bets No mask for the neighbors, no script for the crowd I say what I saw and I say it out loud You can keep the rumors, the posture, the spin I came with a pen and I came to dig in [Chorus] This is not another rap song White bitch, black thong Time to get your snatches torn Heavy metal crack porn Not another slow jam Dog, body-flow man If falling for these bitches, we ain't backing down for no man This is not another rap song White bitch, black thong Time to get your snatches torn Heavy metal crack porn Not another slow jam Dog, body-flow man If falling for these bitches, we ain't backing down for no man (Backing down for no man) (Backing down for no man)

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