Lyrics
[Verse]
Bryant in the kitchen, wrist twistin' like a cyclone,
Jello in the mold, colors vivid, set in limestone.
Cupcake at his feet, Doberman with a mean growl,
Guardin' the gelatin, dessert king with a wolf howl.
[Chorus]
Stir it up, stir it up, jelly dreams on the stove,
Cupcake barkin' wild, loyalty in the code.
Red, green, orange—prisms glowin' in the light,
Bryant and his dog, steppin' hard through the night.
[Verse 2]
Cop by the day, chef by the moon's reign,
Badge in the drawer, now he's whippin' sugar cane.
Cupcake chasin' shadows, paws tappin' to the beat,
Bryant's tempo shift, syrup life, never sweet.
[Bridge]
From streets to sweets, a life of balance and extremes,
Jello jigglin' like the city’s cracked concrete dreams.
Cupcake’s tail waggin', rhythm sharp, syncopated,
Man and beast united, flavors never outdated.
[Chorus]
Stir it up, stir it up, jelly dreams on the stove,
Cupcake barkin' wild, loyalty in the code.
Red, green, orange—prisms glowin' in the light,
Bryant and his dog, steppin' hard through the night.
[Verse 3]
Bryant in the zone, ladle movin' like a baton,
Kitchen's his stage, Doberman's his Amazon.
Cupcake’s growl deep, bass line under the syrup,
Rhythm in their bond, trust harder than a stirrup.
Style
grittyraprawtempo changesmale vocals
Prompt
Song about Bryant the cop making jello and playing with his Doberman cupcake, rap, raw gritty street use tempo changes and metaphors
Credits
Prompt by
NeuronMystical
NeuronMysticalGeneratedJun 28, 2025
ModelAria v4
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