

Prompt / Lyrics
(LEX TALIONIS) Six one eight nine one eight And I fell from way up top…. ( blood MAGIC) (six one eight) (nine one eight) IT’s NFL Who can save me from this nightmare (whisper: nightmare… nightmare…) Who can save me from this nightmare (low echo trail) I must be dreamin (doubled, soft reverb) Wasted half my life in the streets drugin and drinking (low octave double) Wasted half my life in the streets (drugin and drinking) (repeat, half volume) So Off top I can’t respect ur gangsta (main vocal) If you only thuggin on the weekends (ad-libs: weekends…) Three six five no days off I’m big beastin (doubled, aggressive) Check my mode im in attack (short delay) The trap is what I’m peepin (ad-libs: peepin…) The strap is for the beefin (whisper under) AND you could BETTCHA ASS (long pause, echo) that TRACK is what I’m keepin (doubled) Never catch me counting on no angels (main) Solo while I’m Fighting off these heathens (whisper: heathens… heathens…) Close my eyes exhale and then I breath in (doubled, inhale SFX) Better duck and cover when I release this demon (low octave double) Close my eyes exhale and then I breath in Rippin through reality Puffin on this D. M. T. Pen ! ( HOOK, crowd stack) Walk amongst these slaves Men and women of ever race that think they really freemen (staggered delivery, spaced echoes) They out here wit they eyes wide (main) But they clearly sleepin (whisper + reverb) They clearly sleepin (repeat, whisper only) Here’s wut I know…..If you can’t swim (low calm tone) Then tell me why they found you floating face down dead in the deep-end (long echo on deep-end) Permanently put a stop to a few of my opps (main) They no longer breathin (drop, dry vocal) Took sons from mothers that are out here eyeys full of tears still grieving (emotional double) I deal in violence no motive don’t need no reason (main) Ain’t doin life and I’m still alive Dassa hellava job major achievement (spoken cadence, echo) If Renee could see me now (main) The worthless bitch wouldn’t believe it (ad-libs: believe it…) She a stranger to me and mines And that’s how we gonna leave it (doubled) Truthfully I jus don’t need it (main) Pull out the blade and cut her loose Like mike jack she had to beat it (short echo on beat it) I give fuk…. look it up Lex tally-on-us (dry vocal) I give fuk…. look it up Lex tally-on-us (repeat, whisper) Give yo ass sumtin to believe in (main) No need to do more wont never take nuttin less (spaced delivery) I’ma stand right here neck & neck Leave it knock ur ass out have u waking up seasick they get hit i make'm nauseous i ain't taking no losses you nikkas is sauceless my defense is crushin ya offense NFL type shit ya bitch!!! we keep it flawless!!!! (No free) (no free love) Blood mage!!! We in your head now. D- H- L-
Tags
drill, trap, rock&rap, male vocals, big sound, Gregorian chant, magic music, big energy, groove. Bpm 99, hip hop
2:42
No
1/16/2026