Experiment 626 in the 6ix

[Intro]
Blue fit
Big drip
Wrong move
He flip (ayy)
[Verse 1]
Crash down
Outta nowhere, bad timing
Lil temper
If you touch me, I’m wilding (grrt)
Whole crew tatted on my heart, that’s family
Outcast, still the baddest in the galaxy
Yeah I learned
How to love what’s damaged
Turn a lab rat
To a whole new planet
In the sand with a misfit queen
She the calm in the chaos I bring
[Chorus]
I’m like Lilo with the Stitch, I don’t leave my gang
Turn a small-town heart to a big-time name
They tried lockin’ me away, I broke out them chains
(Yeah, yeah) I broke out them chains
I’m like Lilo with the Stitch, put it all on me
If we fall, if we trip, we still land on feet
We the strange, we the lost, but we still gon’ eat
(Oh) we still gon’ eat
[Verse 2]
Talk tough
But your bite ain’t deadly
I was built
For the pressure, I’m ready (ready)
Had nothin’
Just trouble and a temper
Then that one real love hit different, I remember
Lil house
Big heart, that’s home
Surf waves
Then we blow up phones
From the beach to the boroughs, that’s range
Still the same lil beast, just changed
[Chorus]
I’m like Lilo with the Stitch, I don’t leave my gang
Turn a small-town heart to a big-time name
They tried lockin’ me away, I broke out them chains
(Yeah, yeah) I broke out them chains
I’m like Lilo with the Stitch, put it all on me
If we fall, if we trip, we still land on feet
We the strange, we the lost, but we still gon’ eat
(Oh) we still gon’ eat

rap, Dark NYC drill / trap hybrid with pop-leaning hook, male vocals. Distant eerie pads and plucked bells over sliding subs and skittering hi-hats; verses stay menacing and spacious, ad-libs tucked wide. Hook flips into a catchy, chantable melody with stacked harmonies on key phrases. Occasional distorted vocal chops and riser sweeps heighten tension before drops; last chorus hits with extra backing vocals and open hats for an anthemic finish., pop, hip hop, drill