
I like what I'm seeing (Sage Said: Obscured Professions Remix)
I Like What I’m Seeing [Intro — hilarious echo, sparse 808s, cymbals, eerie synth pads, Viking male chant, chopped laughter fading into bass rumble] Ha… ha… Neon drips on chrome skin, Smoke in my lungs tastes like sin. 808 heart, eyes flicker electric, Vision bends — synthetic, prophetic. Glitch in my pulse, shadow in my grin, She turns slow — I like what I’m seeing. [Verse 1 — Dark Rap / Industrial Trap] Distorted guitars grind, steel meets flame, City of ghosts, but they whisper my name. Sub-bass crawl, heartbeat deep, No mercy for the weak or the ones who sleep. Every stare is a spark, every word is a knife, I carved my truth in the edge of night. No halo, no savior, no meaning — just me, the beat, and what I’m seeing. [Verse 2 — Future House / Female Vocal (Airy & Minimal)] (Whispered female voice:) I move like smoke, I breathe like light, You chase the dream, I own the night. Rolling synth bass hums beneath, Her silhouette cuts like relief. Pan flutes rise — hypnotic feeling, She smiles — I like what I’m seeing. [Verse 3 — Gothic Ritual / Black Metal Ballad] Cathedral walls, brass and flame, I stand where the sinners chant my name. Low male growls, the choir weeps, Angels fall where the devil sleeps. Drums like thunder, violins bleeding, No gods left — just what I’m needing. The truth’s too loud for forgiving, I burn with pride — I like what I’m living. [Verse 4 — Trap / R&B Fusion] Deep sub-bass, slow motion grind, Heat on her lips, sin in her mind. Crisp hi-hats snap — I drift through haze, Dark room lights in ultraviolet waves. 808s breathe under honey skin, She leans close — I cave within. Layered vocals twist and spin, I like what I’m seeing — again and again. [Verse 5 — Punk Hardcore / Glitch Trip-Hop] Kick-snare chaos, world on fire, I spit raw faith, built from wire. Crowds erupt in static bloom, Metal and smoke fill the room. Voices scream like ancient hymns, Broken halos, shattered limbs. Every scar feels freeing — You bleed art when you love what you’re seeing. Verse 6 — Slow Blues-Country Groove (−72 BPM, Raspy Male Vocal) Slide guitar sighs under whiskey breath, Love walks the line between truth and death. Hammond organ hums, I confess in tone, I’ve been chasing ghosts through the unknown. Upright bass thumps, heartbeats align, Her eyes cut deep — they redefine. Soft grin, no reason, no meaning — Just that hush — I like what I’m seeing. [Verse 7 — Orchestral Trap / Dubstep Breakdown] Violins swell — brass ignites, Dubstep crush drops, chaos bites. Glitched vocals — stuttered, delayed, Every rule I break feels handmade. Synthwave pulse through cathedral air, Choirs scream beauty, pain, despair. Lights explode — divine revealing, I laugh through the smoke — I like what I’m feeling. (Hook — cinematic, seductive, hypnotic) I like what I’m seeing, don’t blink tonight, Shadows move slow in the laser light. Bodies like prayers, souls in disguise, I like what I’m seeing — no truth, no lies. [Outro — hilarious echo, sparse pads, reversed 808 pulse, laughter fading into silence] Ha… ha… Smoke fades. Eyes gleam. No heaven. No meaning. Just me — and what I’m seeing.


