Lyrics
[Verse]
Pockets thin, dreams anorexic,
Check bounce harder than elastic.
A thousand hands, all they grabbin’,
Economy broke, system laggin’.
I’m grindin’ till my soul turn static,
But the world want my sweat like an addict.
[Prechorus]
Drip drop, tears on the ledger,
Debt so deep, can’t measure.
[Chorus]
Splenda Daddy, no sugar in his flow,
Fake sweet, but the funds still low.
He don’t want nothin’, just the glow,
Splenda Daddy, buy the show.
[Verse 2]
Rent climbin’, walls closin’ tighter,
Job ain’t pay, but the stress a fighter.
Bills stack tall, skyscraper higher,
Need a Splenda fix, not a sugar supplier.
He say “no strings,” but the web still spin,
Caught in the game, no way to win.
[Bridge]
Hands out, all they takin’,
Livin’ broke, foundation shakin’.
Empty fridge, dreams forsaken,
Splenda Daddy, life’s mistaken.
[Chorus]
Splenda Daddy, no sugar in his flow,
Fake sweet, but the funds still low.
He don’t want nothin’, just the glow,
Splenda Daddy, buy the show.
Style
sharp hi-hatsand a deep dub influence. incorporate gritty vocal delivery with aggressive energy.heavy basslines with syncopated rhythmstrapworldreggaehardcorerapvocalreggae fusionhardcore female vocals
Prompt
Trap, reggae fusión, female hardcore vocal. About a world of broken economy, paychecks not making it, everyone hands out and sugardaddy needed that don’t want any sugar he a Splenda daddy. Entitled
Credits
Prompt byWaveDreamy931
GeneratedAug 21, 2025
ModelAria v4
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