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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Mic in my hand, a scepter in the air
Spit fire so hot, crowd gasping for air
Crown tilted, attitude on tilt-a-whirl
I'm the revolution, not your average girl
Lines tighter than braids, unbreakable flow
From the top of the game, I see 'em below
Talking tough, but they softer than marshmallow
I’m the sunrise; they just a pale glow
[Chorus]
This my throne, ain't no rental
Every bar monumental
Step back, take a mental
I’m the queen, check the credential
This my throne, yeah, I own
Every stage, every zone
Raise your hands, let it be known
This my throne, this my throne
[Verse 2]
Crowd's heartbeat syncs to the bass thump
Words hit harder than a heavyweight pump
Swagger’s a weapon, leave 'em in a slump
I'm the spark, they the candle, burning up the stump
The mic’s my sword, syllables cut deep
Truth spills out, no secrets I keep
They chase the hype, but I’m the steep
Path they can’t climb, dreams put to sleep
Details
GeneratedAug 3, 2025
Duration3:25
LanguageSV
Style
rap, dynamic call-and-response sections with the crowd, hard-hitting beats, live hip hop, raw and energetic female vocals, punchy basslines, hip hop
Credits
Prompt by
McLain
McLainModelAria v4
Prompt
female, rap, hip hop, live
