Testi
[Verse]
Drip drop, faucet leakin’, who gon’ clean the mess?
Chain swing, diamond dancin’, neck feelin’ possessed.
Pockets heavy, like they carryin’ regret,
Still climbin’ ladders while they stuck in silhouette.
Cash foldin’, origami, paper cranes in flight,
Moonlit schemes, plotting moves under neon light.
Steppin’ where the snakes hiss, venom in the air,
But I’m armored up, scales tougher than despair.
[Chorus]
Trap symphony, the bassline's hummin',
Heartbeat thumpin’, you know I’m comin’.
Trap symphony, the echoes sing,
Crown me now, I’m the underground king.
[Verse 2]
Clock tick, time’s a fiend, chasin’ what I owe,
Shadowboxing demons, but I hit ‘em slow.
Street’s a jungle, concrete vines twistin’ tight,
But my grind’s a machete, cuttin’ through the night.
Wrist froze, frostbite, hands numb to the feel,
Dreams vivid, painted gold, but reality’s steel.
Never fold, my DNA’s stitched in the hustle,
Stack bricks, each verse is muscle to the puzzle.
[Chorus]
Trap symphony, the bassline's hummin',
Heartbeat thumpin’, you know I’m comin’.
Trap symphony, the echoes sing,
Crown me now, I’m the underground king.
Stile di musica
trap, intricate hi-hats, male vocals, rap, heavy 808s, atmospheric synths, dark