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[Verse 1]
Bag under my seat
Eyes in the mirror for the heat
Duct tape, black mask, cheap cologne
Whole damn trunk like a war zone
Sweat on my hands, I don’t blink
One wrong turn, boy, you sink
Red stains dried on the white tee
Whole lotta demons in the back with me
[Chorus]
Bag under my seat (don’t reach)
Whole life loud, but I creep
Heart beat faster than the street
Fuck what you heard, I don’t speak
Bag under my seat (no sleep)
I don’t fall off, I go deep
Teeth on edge, can’t feel my feet
Shit too real, I can’t leak
[Verse 2]
Phone on mute, drive past blue lights
Tank on E, still chase new heights
Cracked-screen map, route reroute
Nerves so fried that I laugh it out
Ash in the cup, teeth grit, I swerve
Every wrong choice got me what I deserve
Piss in the bottle by the old receipts
Whole past life in these dirty seats
[Chorus]
Bag under my seat (don’t reach)
Whole life loud, but I creep
Heart beat faster than the street
Fuck what you heard, I don’t speak
Bag under my seat (no sleep)
I don’t fall off, I go deep
Teeth on edge, can’t feel my feet
Shit too real, I can’t leak
Details
GeneratedJan 22, 2026
Duration1:40
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Dark underground phonk meets experimental rap; blown-out 808s and warped Memphis samples under a distorted, half-whispered male vocal. Verses race with double-time pockets, filter sweeps and tape stop effects punctuate key punchlines. Hook hits with shouted gang vocals, sub-bass surges, and metallic percussion stabs that push into trap metal intensity., metal, experimental, rapid, beats, vocal
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0bl1v10n
0bl1v10nModelAria v5
Prompt
underground phonk and experimental rap, often with gritty beats, heavy 808s, and rapid vocal delivery. 90s Memphis rap, trap metal, bag under my seat, fuck, shit, piss, nigha, pussy
