Lyrics
[Intro]
Zip code locked in
Mask on, zone in
Room quiet, heart cold
All black, eyes gold (yeah)
[Verse 1]
Walk in silent
Body full of violence
Every single bar that I bark?
Moment of a siren
Stamp on a track
Tag on a toe
Line after line
That’s a murder in a row (woo)
Slide in the booth like a contract hit
Name on the board, that’s a target list
Clock on the wall at a quarter to six
’Bout to clean this plate, that’s an audio blitz (skrrt)
[Chorus]
I’m the John Wick of rap, that’s fact (yeah)
Every beat laid flat on its back (bow)
Headshot flow, can’t dodge these raps (nah)
Walk in, talk slick, then I clap on tracks (brrt, brrt)
I’m the John Wick of rap, it’s done
One verse, whole scene gotta run (run)
All black suit when I step in the drum
When I load one clip, that’s the end of your song (pow, pow)
[Verse 2]
Check in late at the Continental
Code word tucked in the dental (shh)
Key card slide, that’s a ritual
Whole floor know I’m official (uh)
Gold coin talk, that’s business
Whole block feel when I spit this
Every little line so vicious
Turn a small beat to a hit list (hit list)
Assassin in a fitted, never miss timing
Pocket so tight, every kick in alignment
If the streets need heat, I provide it
Leave chalk outlines where I rhymed it (yeah)
[Chorus]
I’m the John Wick of rap, that’s fact
Every beat laid flat on its back (woo)
Headshot flow, can’t dodge these raps
Walk in, talk slick, then I clap on tracks (clap, clap)
I’m the John Wick of rap, it’s done
One verse, whole scene gotta run
All black suit when I step in the drum
When I load one clip, that’s the end of your song (pow)
[Bridge]
Who want smoke?
Name that fee (name it)
Blood on the page
Ink on the sleeve
I don’t do threats
I just agree
You say “kill that track”
Then it’s R.I.P. (yeah, yeah)
Style
raphard-hitting east coast trap at 120 bpmheavy detuned bass and sharp snare smackmale vocals in a locked-in pocket. verses stay minimal and menacing with eerie bell stabs and filtered hats; hook explodes with stacked shout-rap ad-libscall-and-response doublesand bass swell drops. sparse echoes on key punchlinesvocal rides upfrontcrunchy saturation for raw grit.hip-hoprawsteadybeats
Prompt
Song about being the John Wick of rap, killing beats, murder flow, dropping heat the streets, continental, assassin, hip-hop, rap, 120 bpm, heavy bass, steady pocket, raw, ad-lib
Credits
Prompt byIndieDrone47
GeneratedJan 22, 2026
ModelAria v5
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