[Intro] (Yeah) Deeper it go (Deeper) Deeper it go (uh) [Chorus] The deeper shit goes, the less I can breathe Block get cold, I’m tucked in the beef Prayed on the floor, gun under the seat Said I’d leave once, now it’s part of my creed (yeah) The deeper shit goes, the more it gets real Homies turn smoke, ops turn still Heart so froze, I forgot how to feel If I drown right here, they gon’ call it a drill (brrt, brrt) [Verse 1] Wasn’t ’posed to stay here Just a lil flip, lil play here Now every phone call say “stay clear” But I’m in too far, it’s the same fear Mama keep callin’, I let that ring Blood in the sink from the night’s small thing Tears in her voice say “son, just leave” But I’m stitched to the street like a raw blue jean Seen too much, I don’t even blink Ride too slow, get washed in the blink Cash in a knot, but my soul in a kink Every new body make the old ones sink (down) [Chorus] The deeper shit goes, the less I can breathe Block get cold, I’m tucked in the beef Prayed on the floor, gun under the seat Said I’d leave once, now it’s part of my creed (uh) The deeper shit goes, the more it gets real Homies turn smoke, ops turn still Heart so froze, I forgot how to feel If I drown right here, they gon’ call it a drill (yeah, yeah) [Verse 2] Whole hood talk like they know my fate “Die or jail,” just pick your gate Judge see my face, he don’t see no case He just see a name that he’d love erase Lil bro watch, wanna be like me All he see ice, he don’t see I bleed All he see whips, he don’t see I’m chained To a blacked-out car and a cursed code name Every step deeper, less turnin’ round Every new plug got a deeper sound Whispers in the dark say “lay that down” But the cash too loud, can’t hear that now (nah) [Chorus] The deeper shit goes, the less I can breathe Block get cold, I’m tucked in the beef Prayed on the floor, gun under the seat Said I’d leave once, now it’s part of my creed (part of me) The deeper shit goes, the more it gets real Homies turn smoke, ops turn still Heart so froze, I forgot how to feel If I drown right here, they gon’ call it a drill (skrrt) [Bridge] How far down can a lost soul fall? (Deeper, deeper) Every lil win just feeds that wall (Deeper, deeper) Tryna climb out but the nights too thick And the only thing strong is this dead-end risk (yeah) [Chorus] The deeper shit goes, the less I can breathe Block get cold, I’m tucked in the beef Prayed on the floor, gun under the seat Said I’d leave once, now it’s part of my creed The deeper shit goes, the more it gets real Homies turn smoke, ops turn still Heart so froze, I forgot how to feel If I drown right here, they gon’ call it a drill (deeper)

rap, Dark Memphis trap banger with sub-heavy low-end, eerie bell melodies, and spaced-out 808 slides. Male vocals, low husky lead with layered, echoed ad-libs tucked behind each bar. Hook hits with halftime drums, stacked chants, and aggressive tape-delay throws on key phrases. Verses stay raw and close-mic’d, occasional filtered drops to spotlight the vocal grit, then slam back in with full drum weight on the hook., deep, hip hop, low

The Deeper Shit Goes