Track · Mar 24, 2026 · English

Parallelepiped Mindstate

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2:52

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English

Lyrics

[Intro]

Venom bath

Cut through the chatter

Suffer, ouchie

Laugh, then it shatters (hah)

[Verse 1]

Yeah, I grew up where the floor ain’t flat

Mind like a parallelepiped, warped like that

Angles off, but the volume stay exact

They measure my pain, but they can’t weigh that

Glock talk echo from the neighbor’s porch

Kids play tag by the yellow tape torch

Mama boil rice, same pot, same scorch

I’m praying with a question mark, bent like a fork

Taught to duck first, then discuss peace

Taught to clench jaw, then distrust ease

Teacher said “square up, fit in this sheet”

But I’m tilted, twisted, still plant seeds (yeah)

[Chorus]

Venom in my veins, but I turned it into letters

Bite marks on my soul, every bar a little better

Bath in the hurt, let it bubble, let it rise

Parallelepiped mind, see the world from crooked sides

Cut deep, I bleed, but I still stand clever

Glock 45 in the story, not forever

Suffer in the dark, then I walk out fresher

Parallelepiped heart, bending pressure into treasure (woah)

[Verse 2]

Ouchie on the ego, stitch it with a slogan

Scrolling through a timeline of people looking frozen

They flex metal, but it’s plastic in the open

Fear in a holster, safety still broken

I seen homie trade books for a quick flex

Thought he needed street props, got a big X

Marked on his back, now he live like a reflex

Flinch at a tire pop, trauma on his text

I don’t glorify the spark, I decode it

Every bullet got a budget, someone wrote it

Follow cash, find the trigger, that’s the motive

They sell us pain, I return it as a poem (yeah, talk to ‘em)

[Chorus]

Venom in my veins, but I turned it into letters

Bite marks on my soul, every bar a little better

Bath in the hurt, let it bubble, let it rise

Parallelepiped mind, see the world from crooked sides

Cut deep, I bleed, but I still stand clever

Glock 45 in the story, not forever

Suffer in the dark, then I walk out fresher

Parallelepiped heart, bending pressure into treasure (oh yeah)

[Bridge]

Is this fate, or a foreign policy?

Is this rage, or a product on a screen?

Am I broken, or built for velocity?

Sharp edges still reflect what I dream

[Chorus]

Venom in my veins, but I turned it into letters

Bite marks on my soul, every bar a little better

Bath in the hurt, let it bubble, let it rise

Parallelepiped mind, see the world from crooked sides

Cut deep, I bleed, but I still stand clever

Glock 45 in the story, not forever

Suffer in the dark, then I walk out fresher

Parallelepiped heart, bending pressure into treasure (yeah)

Style

rapdusty boom-bap drums with a warped jazz sample and deep sub-bassmale vocals in an urgentclear pocket; hook lifts with stacked call-and-response ad-libs and filtered choir pads. verses stay sparse around the voiceswitch-ups on the drum pattern for emphasisfinal chorus adds subtle tape echo and widening delays for a psychedelic conscious-rap climax.male vocalsenglish

Prompt

Venom Bath Cut Suffer Ouchie Glock 45 Parallelepiped rap, male voice, Conscious Rap

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FaustoCosta

GeneratedMar 24, 2026

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