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Lyrics
[Verse]
Heavy steps, stompin' like an earthquake drop,
Levels collapse when we make the roof pop.
Light dartin' quick, ghosts through the cracks—
Medium in the mix, steady holdin' the facts.
[Chorus]
Cash in the box, stakes risin' to the clouds,
Every team's out here, loudest in the crowd.
Game's on fire, man, no time to relax,
All for the win, stacking up them racks.
[Verse]
Heavy got the shield, walls crumble in the wake,
Medium's the backbone, filling up the plate.
Light takin’ shortcuts, dippin’ through the fray,
Movin’ silent, deadly, snatchin’ wins out the gray.
[Bridge]
Cash rainin' down, but not all'll strike gold,
Only flames survive when the war starts to unfold.
Risk what you got, your pride's on the line,
Only champions leave standing at the shine.
[Chorus]
Cash in the box, stakes risin' to the clouds,
Every team's out here, loudest in the crowd.
Game's on fire, man, no time to relax,
All for the win, stacking up them racks.
[Verse]
Plan your attack, it’s a strategy race,
Light splinter paths, ain’t no time to waste.
Heavy clears the rubble, carvings of destruction,
Medium runs orders, cold-blooded eruption.
Details
GeneratedMar 30, 2025
Duration2:28
LanguageEnglish
Style
hardcore, light, rap, high-energy, gritty
Credits
Prompt by
SirSpoob
SirSpoobModelAria v4
Prompt
A hardcore rap about a game called The Finals, talk about the three classes Light, Medium, and Heavy, talk about putting cash in the cash box
