

Prompt / Lyrics
[beat kicks in, no vocals,16 bars] Verses #1 Now I'm managing the traffic, escalating through the bullshit Anticipating growth while y'all proliferate popular practices Picked by particularly peculiar people and it shows -I'm changing direction, ain't peaked yet This is a brand new me, motherfucker, place your bets Fake it till you make it but bitch you fake and you ain't makin' Heart cold as winter, watch these phonies start shakin' You can't be my queen if you fuck the whole castle Can't be my rose, you smell like an asshole If I could make you love me, God knows I would But I learned self-love in my own neighborhood AI takin' over through hip hop, that's the old song But human intuition keeps my spirit stayin' strong Shooting my shot left a theft bereft, watch me aim While these robots try to copy, I'm changin' the game I'm still the grave powders, buried deep but still breathin' Heat in my palm when I got that hot shit, never leavin' Chip on my shoulder, underneath my vest Pumping and pumping, pumping it's best References to the past but I'm movin' ahead While these fake ones stay stuck, I'm breakin' the thread My intuition's sharper than a blade cuttin' through lies Watch me rise above it all, claim my fuckin' prize This the new me talkin', ain't no goin' back Built this from the bottom, now my future's painted black Gold, prosperity, the colors of my crown Poverty's a ghost, can't keep a king down Fake it till you make it but these bitches still fake Real recognize real, that's all that it takes (Brand new me...) (If I could make you love me...) (Intuition's the key...) (Still got that hot shit...)
Tags
rap, trap, hip hop, deep house, experimental,West Coast Rap,lo-fi beats.j.cole type beat, nostalgic, ethereal, trance
2:09
No
5/24/2025