Track · May 7, 2026 · English
Court Papers At
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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Brenton, Kerrie, ya played with the flame
Backyard smoked out, then you said my name
Went too far, got bold, now you act all sweet
Ash on the fence and heat in the street
Had the nerve to call law, try to flip the scene
Like I ain't seen you both in the grass with the gasoline
Now you at my door with that fake concern
Askin’ where the papers at, let the whole block learn
You want trouble, then you chose the wrong yard
Talk slick, then hide when it gets too hard
I kept it civil while you ran your mouth
Now the truth got legs and it's marching south
[Pre-Chorus]
Say it again, say my name
Watch that lie come back in flames
You want smoke, I want proof
Every word you said's comin' loose
[Chorus]
Where the court papers at?
Where the court papers at?
You lit that match, now answer that
Where the court papers at? (at)
Where the court papers at?
Where the court papers at?
You played too close, now step back
Where the court papers at? (at)
[Verse 2]
You got that grin like you never did wrong
But I heard that siren song all night long
Neighbors seen it, front steps seen it too
You was loud at dusk, now you quiet by noon
Try to bully me with a phone and a badge
But your whole little story came apart in a snag
I keep receipts, I keep dates, I keep names
I keep every excuse you buried in flames
Brenton talking big till the pressure hit
Kerrie acting pure, but she part of it
Now you both want peace like a favor owed
Nah, you made that bed in the ash and smoke
[Pre-Chorus]
Say it again, say my name
Watch that lie come back in flames
You want smoke, I want proof
Every word you said's comin' loose
[Chorus]
Where the court papers at?
Where the court papers at?
You lit that match, now answer that
Where the court papers at? (at)
Where the court papers at?
Where the court papers at?
You played too close, now step back
Where the court papers at? (at)
[Bridge]
I don't need to raise my voice
Your own mess made the choice
Burned up pride, burned up grass
Now the truth don't move that fast
[Final Chorus]
Where the court papers at?
Where the court papers at?
You lit that match, now answer that
Where the court papers at? (at)
Where the court papers at?
Where the court papers at?
You played too close, now step back
Where the court papers at? (at)
Style
hard-hitting rap with punk edgeswinging boom-bap drums and grimy bass; verse rides tense half-time pockets with tight internal rhymepre-chorus strips to claps and snarled ad-libschorus punches with gang vocal repeats and a scratched chant. add siren-like synth stabsreverse cymbal swells into hooksand a brief stop-start break before the last hook. vocal is close-micaggressivedoubled on key insultswith dry room grit and a loudpunchy mix.punkrap
Prompt
Rap, disrespectful punk neighbors Brenton and Kerrie burned up backyard and nearly my house, and have the gall to call the law and harass me and ask where the court papers at.
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Prompt by
Duncanstein
DuncansteinGeneratedMay 7, 2026
ModelZona