[Intro]
[A massive, pitch-bent 808 sub-bass note hits hard on the first word, followed by a ticking clock sound.]
Lollipop. Lollipop.
[Vocal gets a robotic, pitched-down formant filter.]
Slurp. Drip.
[Pitch-bend the vocal rapidly upward like a laser beam.]
MISSY LAND. (Go!)
[Verse 1]
[The clock ticking switches to crisp, fast Trap hi-hats. A rolling 808 bassline bounces underneath the vocals]
High-gloss. Sugar-coated.
Hard shell, yeah, you got me devoted.
Top-shelf flavor, candy-sweet,
Technicolor rush, confectionery treat.
Circling the stick, caught in the spin,
Once I get a taste, where do I begin?
[Pre-Chorus]
[The Trap drums completely stop. A massive, rising EDM supersaw synth chord progression enters. A military-style snare drum starts rolling, accelerating faster to build intense energy.]
Glaze on my lips,
Heart skipping beats.
Watch the sugar drip,
Feel the static heat.
[Chorus]
[The Pop Drop]
[The snare roll peaks, followed by a massive four-on-the-floor Dance-Pop kick drum slams in with bright, euphoric, radio-friendly synth chords.]
Taste just like a lollipop, prime and gold,
A story of flavor that never gets old.
Good enough to eat, losing my mind,
Sweetest obsession that I’ll ever find.
Lick you up, let the fever just drop,
‘Cause you taste just like a lollipop.
[Verse 2]
[The heavy pop kick drum disappears. The track drops back down into a heavy, half-time Trap groove. The hi-hats stutter using triple-time rolls]
Room rotating, colors blur,
Deep hunger, toxic stir.
One look at that shine, losing my cool,
Swooping down low, acting a fool.
Ultimate prize, wide awake,
Watch the sugar crystalize and break.
[Pre-Chorus]
[The Trap beat cuts out again. The rising supersaw synths return, layered with a high-pitched, metallic pitch-riser effect to signal a massive drop.]
Glaze on my lips,
Heart skipping beats.
Watch the sugar drip,
[Stutter] L-L-L-L-Lick you up—
[THE MAIN DROP]
[Melodic Dubstep Solo]
[A beautiful, soaring, emotional synth melody plays on top, while aggressive, grinding growl basses and devastating sub-bass impacts smash underneath on every heavy beat. Synthesized vocal chops carry the melody]
[Vocal Chops]
Lo-Lo-Li-Pop! Drop the—
[Bridge]
[The aggressive bass and heavy drums instantly vanish. The track enters a spacey, ambient vacuum. Only a soft, echoing piano and a warm synth pad remain]
Swoop. Swoop. Falling for the glaze,
Lost in a sticky, neon haze.
Drooling on the wrapper, waiting for the snap,
Caught in a candy-coated, velvet trap.
[Chorus]
[MAXIMUM ENERGY DROP.]
[The music explodes back at full volume.]
Taste just like a lollipop, prime and gold,
A story of flavor that never gets old.
Good enough to eat, losing my mind,
Sweetest obsession that I’ll ever find.
Lick you up, let the fever just drop,
‘Cause you taste just like a lollipop!
[Outro]
Glaze on my lips, sugar drips.
Ultimate prize, crystal eyes.
Sweetest obsession...
Lick you up.
Let the fever drop Lollipop.
(haha) Slurp.