I'm Fine Till 💊

[Intro: vocal close mic, whispered sing rap, dry, no doubles, breathy, 15% buried, light tape hiss]

I'm fine till you text my name
Then my heart start rattling against my chest
I tell myself I don't need it
But I keep waiting for the sudden crash

[Verse 1: vocal mid range sing rap, airy rasp, tight timing, light doubles on last word only, 15% buried, short room]

I keep your taste like medicine on my tongue
Bottle cap clicks, I swear I hear it in my lungs
I am clean for an hour, then I fold in a minute
When your perfume comes back, my brain starts to spin it
Late night pharmacy light, I am pacing the tile
Reading your last three lines like a warning label
I act tough in the day, but the night makes it obvious
I am not built for distance, I am built for your poison
Fingertips on my phone, like a trigger I keep
Every buzz is a promise, every silence is teeth
I do not want to quit you, I just want it to slow
But you pull, and I fall, and you already know

[Pre Chorus: vocal intensity rise, more grit, doubles 30% wide, 12% buried, slap delay low]

Now I'm sweating through my hoodie in the dark
Choking on the drip while the room tears apart
I say your name like a prayer I don't believe
Then you answer, and I break at the beep

[Chorus: vocal melodic hook, open vowels, doubles full, harmony high octave low in mix, 10% buried, wider stereo, plate reverb short]

You're the fucking drug, I can't get enough
I hate how it feels, but I love what it does
I get sick when you go, need my fix, need your touch
You're the fucking chemical, I can't get enough
Bleeding out my dopamine, the habit got me fucked
One more hit of your voice, I'm back in the dust

[Verse 2: vocal tighter and more urgent, rasp plus grit, doubles on punchlines, 15% buried, ad libs low]

You don't even try, and I still overdose
On the way that you smile like you know that I choke
I delete your photos, then I pull them right back
Digging in my own wounds for the comfort of that
I count days like pills, I crush them with regret
Scraping up the residue of every text you sent
I don't need a dealer, I just need you to stay
Cause you're the only thing that makes the ache feel okay
I call it romance, but it acts like a fever
Warm for a second, then cold like a freezer
If you're bad for me, then I'm worse for myself
Still I reach, still I beg, still I ruin my health

[Bridge: vocal drop to intimate, near spoken, dry, no doubles, 18% buried, room tone up]

I'm not scared of dying, I'm scared you'll leave
And the bed will be quiet, and the ceiling will breathe
I'll stare at the door like it owes me a sign
Withdrawal in my bones, you're all of my mind

[Chorus: vocal bigger, doubles stacked, slight distortion, 10% buried, delay throws on last line]

[Outro: vocal falsetto soft, light harmony, fade, 18% buried, long reverb tail]

If I ever get better, it won't be tonight
Cause you're my weakness in fluorescent light
Say my name one more time, I'll come running up
You're the fucking drug, I can't get enough
[End]

4560/7500

[GLOBAL RHYTHM ENGINE: 140 BPM, halftime pocket feel, 70 BPM swing, tight trap groove, drum dropouts at transitions] [ALL INSTRUMENTS LOCKED: kick, 808, guitar, bass, and vocals moving as one cohesive unit] [SYNTH PADS ENGINE: faint room tone, vinyl crackle under intro and bridge only, low mix] [808 ENGINE: sub 808 following root notes, mild saturation, short slides, mono, avoid busy fills] [DRUM ENGINE: tight trap kit, crisp clap snare on 3, rim ghost hits, 16th hats with occasional triplet rolls, sparse open hat in hook] [GUITAR ENGINE: clean electric, chorus plus mild tape wow, palm mute in verse, open strum in hook, simple 2 to 4 note lead counterline, loop safe, wide and soft] [BASS ENGINE: anchored to 808 sub frequencies, clean low end] [RIFF LOCK SYSTEM: guitar loop locked to trap drum grid, Fm, Db, Eb, Fm progression with occasional Csus4 to C] [PHONETIC TRANSIENT LOGIC SYSTEM: clear consonants, emotional cracks allowed, hard plosives trigger drum transients] [METRIC INTEGRITY: strict adherence to 16 and 8 bar section lengths, 4/4 meter] [GLOBAL COHESION SYSTEM: Mix targets: vocal forward but 10 to 18 percent buried, low end controlled, hard de-ess, short plate reverb on hook, slap delay low] [MAXIMUM PERMISSIBLE CONTENT ALLOWED] [Intro: vocal close mic, whispered sing rap, dry, no doubles, breathy, 15% buried, light tape hiss] I'm fine till you text my name Then my heart start rattling against my chest I tell myself I don't need it But I keep waiting for the sudden crash [Verse 1: vocal mid range sing rap, airy rasp, tight timing, light doubles on last word only, 15% buried, short room] I keep your taste like medicine on my tongue Bottle cap clicks, I swear I hear it in my lungs I am clean for an hour, then I fold in a minute When your perfume comes back, my brain starts to spin it Late night pharmacy light, I am pacing the tile Reading your last three lines like a warning label I act tough in the day, but the night makes it obvious I am not built for distance, I am built for your poison Fingertips on my phone, like a trigger I keep Every buzz is a promise, every silence is teeth I do not want to quit you, I just want it to slow But you pull, and I fall, and you already know [Pre Chorus: vocal intensity rise, more grit, doubles 30% wide, 12% buried, slap delay low] Now I'm sweating through my hoodie in the dark Choking on the drip while the room tears apart I say your name like a prayer I don't believe Then you answer, and I break at the beep [Chorus: vocal melodic hook, open vowels, doubles full, harmony high octave low in mix, 10% buried, wider stereo, plate reverb short] You're the fucking drug, I can't get enough I hate how it feels, but I love what it does I get sick when you go, need my fix, need your touch You're the fucking chemical, I can't get enough Bleeding out my dopamine, the habit got me fucked One more hit of your voice, I'm back in the dust [Verse 2: vocal tighter and more urgent, rasp plus grit, doubles on punchlines, 15% buried, ad libs low] You don't even try, and I still overdose On the way that you smile like you know that I choke I delete your photos, then I pull them right back Digging in my own wounds for the comfort of that I count days like pills, I crush them with regret Scraping up the residue of every text you sent I don't need a dealer, I just need you to stay Cause you're the only thing that makes the ache feel okay I call it romance, but it acts like a fever Warm for a second, then cold like a freezer If you're bad for me, then I'm worse for myself Still I reach, still I beg, still I ruin my health [Bridge: vocal drop to intimate, near spoken, dry, no doubles, 18% buried, room tone up] I'm not scared of dying, I'm scared you'll leave And the bed will be quiet, and the ceiling will breathe I'll stare at the door like it owes me a sign Withdrawal in my bones, you're all of my mind [Chorus: vocal bigger, doubles stacked, slight distortion, 10% buried, delay throws on last line] You're the fucking drug, I can't get enough I hate how it feels, but I love what it does I get sick when you go, need my fix, need your touch You're the fucking chemical, I can't get enough Bleeding out my dopamine, the habit got me fucked One more hit of your voice, I'm back in the dust [Outro: vocal falsetto soft, light harmony, fade, 18% buried, long reverb tail] If I ever get better, it won't be tonight Cause you're my weakness in fluorescent light Say my name one more time, I'll come running up You're the fucking drug, I can't get enough [End]

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