

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro Sub-bass + heartbeat] [Four bars of just sub-bass — 30Hz, felt more than heard. A heartbeat on the kick drum.] [Aimee (toasting, low and slow, heavy echo):] "Respect due to the badass crew. Respect due to the one-arm revolution. Left arm for balance. Right arm for solutions." [Bass drops an octave. Jungle drums enter — rapid hi-hats, snare rolls.] --- [Verse 1 Toasting — half-time] [Aimee, rhythmic, spoken-sung over heavy bass] Tiny left arm, right arm swole Don't need no gun — I'm in total control Pummel the ground till the skags all hide Roid rage ragga — let's go for a ride Left arm scratch where the right can't reach Right arm put a hole in a mountain beach Left arm wave at the pretty vault hunter Right arm turn his skeleton to splinters [Horn stab — one massive, low blast] --- [Chorus Call and response — heavy bounce] [Aimee:] ROID RAGE RAGGA! [Chorus:] (RAGGA!) [Aimee:] LEFT ARM TINY! [Chorus:] (TINY!) [Aimee:] RIGHT ARM MEATY! [Chorus:] (MEATY!) [Aimee:] POUND THE GROUND TILL THE GROUND SAY "SORRY, BABY!" [Aimee:] ROID RAGE RAGGA! [Chorus:] (RAGGA!) [Aimee:] DON'T NEED AMMO! [Chorus:] (AMMO!) [Aimee:] DON'T NEED A PLAN! [Chorus:] (PLAN!) Aimee: JUST ONE BIG ARM AND A TINY LITTLE FAN! [Horns play a descending, menacing melody — like a dub siren] --- [Verse 2 Toasting — faster] He walk in the room — left arm first Right arm follow like a goddamn curse Someone said "hey, nice symmetry" He said "symmetry's for cowards — watch me" He picked up a technical with the right arm only Left arm held a taco — didn't get lonely Threw the truck at a bandit camp Taco fell on the ground — he said "damn, that's a cramp" [Drum fill — jungle breakbeat for two bars, then back to half-time] --- [Chorus Repeat] --- [Bridge Tempo drops to dub — massive reverb, echo] [Bass and drums only. Aimee's voice drenched in delay.] [Aimee (toasting slowly, one line at a time):] "Left arm... for the gentle things... Like pickin' flowers... and pullin' strings... Right arm... for the heavy work... Like makin' mountains... and shakin' earth..." [Echo on "earth" repeats four times. Horns enter with one long, low, wobbling note.] [Aimee (spoken, over the wobble):] "You know what they call a badass psycho with one tiny arm?" [Silence. Wobble stops.] [Aimee (screaming):] "BALANCED!" --- [Jungle Breakdown (16 bars)] [Drums switch to full jungle breakbeat — rapid-fire snares, rolling hi-hats.] [Horns play a simple two-note pattern over and over.] --- [Chorus Repeats twice] --- [Outro Breakdown to just left arm] [Band stops. Just a single, repeating bass note and a tiny hand drum — representing the left arm.] [Aimee (spoken, tired, almost affectionate):] "Little arm did all it could. Held the door. Waved goodbye. Kept the taco warm." [Right arm sound — one massive, distorted drum hit] [Aimee (whispered):] "Right arm finished the job."
Tags
Jungle Ragga, Ska, female
4:38
No
4/8/2026