[Style: Chaotic Emotional Rap/Pop]
[Mood: Spiraling confidence / self-awareness / humor]
[Tempo: ~96 BPM]
[Production: Punchy drums, ambient synths, distorted vocal chops, chaotic transitions]
[Intro]
[(distorted laughter… bass pulse)]
Mind speeding…
Words piling up…
[Verse 1]
Mind speeding, words piling up
Choking on everything I wanna say at once
Everything other rappers say a joke to me
Joke’s on you if you unfamiliar with me
What I stand for, who I am
What I do, that’s on you man
Better chance dunking on Shaq
Or outrunning Micah and Myles in the backfield sack
So listen here son… or daughter…
How about you mister? Get it sister?
Brain needs rest, apologize for distress
Half these thoughts don’t even make sense
But that’s kinda the point right now
Mind moving too fast to slow down
Talk my mind, talk my crap
Stop the cap — what’s the word? Oh you heard?
[Pre-Chorus]
Everybody wants answers
I don’t even know the question anymore
[Chorus]
Who’s the killer? (killerrr)
What room? What weapon?
Mirror in the ballroom
Revolver still smoking
Mystery solved… (solveddd)
Guess it really was me
The villain everybody picked
Before they knew the full story
[Verse 2]
In my country era took that out back
Ol’ Yeller style, no looking back
Back to basics, back to nonsense
Back to songs made off raw emotion
Here for views, here for listens
Here to maybe make somebody grin
Maybe make somebody laugh tonight
Maybe make somebody feel alright
And honestly maybe that’s enough
Maybe life ain’t always deep stuff
Maybe I overthink every breath
Till I spiral and create a mess
Anywho… anyway…
Nobody asked about my day
It was good… I think… maybe not
Hard to tell when your brain don’t stop
[Pre-Chorus]
And every version of me still lives somewhere
Even the ones I pretend I buried
[Chorus]
Who’s the killer? (killerrr)
What room? What weapon?
Mirror in the ballroom
Revolver still smoking
Mystery solved… (solveddd)
Guess it really was me
The villain everybody picked
Before they knew the full story
[Bridge (chaotic drop)]
[(drums cut, distorted vocals layered)]
Maybe I’m the problem…
Maybe I’m the solution too
[(bass returns hard)]
Maybe both things can be true
[Final Chorus (bigger, energetic)]
Who’s the killerrrrrr?
Who’s the one still standing?
Every bad thought in my head
Still somehow turned into an anthem
Mystery solved…
Still got smoke in the air
But if I’m really the bad guy…
Why’s everybody still here?
Outro
[(distorted voicemail tone)]
Anyway…
Back on my nonsense again
I’m done.
[Gunshot]
ELIROBB