

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Capitol steps Caked in dust Power in pockets Built on trust [Verse 1] Byte Queen Code clean Digits on freeze She from that bayou steam Mud on her jeans Hack into schemes Pulled up the files, saw names on the screen Flights to islands Gifts in silence Deals in diners Smiles with sirens She said "These folks preaching order and law But I scroll one time, see the rot in they jaw" [Chorus] Byte Queen vs the Hill Screenshots, bodies get chills They talk God, they talk will But they signed off every bill Byte Queen vs DC They do crime in HD They sell towns for a fee She hit send, set it free (yeah, yeah) [Verse 2] Backroom bourbon Badge on the belt Talk about faith Hands deep in the wealth Staffer go missing Funds go fishing Street cats locked while the suits go fishing Contracts fat Neighborhoods flat Grandma’s house gone, never coming back Byte Queen tracing the trail like a map Caught one senator brag in a chat Saying "Got this land, got this judge, got this cop on the side" Meanwhile that block mama still can’t find her child Campaign cash in a suitcase, waiting Whole hood raided for the votes they was saving [Chorus] Byte Queen vs the Hill Screenshots, bodies get chills They talk God, they talk will But they signed off every bill Byte Queen vs DC They do crime in HD They sell towns for a fee She hit send, set it free (let it free) [Bridge] From the swamp to the steps Same mud, same mess You pick red, you pick blue Same stain on the dress (on the dress) Byte Queen in the dark One hand on the spark If the truth ever drops Whole city lose its heart [Chorus] Byte Queen vs the Hill Screenshots, bodies get chills They talk God, they talk will But they signed off every bill Byte Queen vs DC They do crime in HD They sell towns for a fee She hit send, set it free (yeah)
Tags
rap, Gritty Southern trap bounce with deep, rubbery bass and swung West Coast percussion; male vocals up-front and aggressive, ad-libs tucked wide. Verses ride a tense, minimal groove; hook explodes with layered chants and stabs. Occasional eerie synth plucks and distant vocal chops to give a cold DC power-corridor mood., deep, male vocals, hardcore, beats
2:09
No
3/4/2026