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Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah
They call me what?
(Mav—Maverick)
[Verse 1]
Walk in, head high, wrong room, right aura
Chip tooth grin, I was raised outta order
Black boots bang on the cracked tile floor
If there’s a locked gate, I’m the boot on the door
Wrong turn kid with the right kind of pressure
Heart like a drum, keeps ticking off measures
I don’t fold, I don’t fade, I don’t flinch
I just lean into the spin, inch by inch (Maverick)
[Chorus]
Call me Maverick
I don’t fit that script you wrote
Tear that page, watch it drift like smoke
Call me Maverick
I don’t break, I bend the rules
I’m the one they warned you ‘bout in school
Call me Maverick
Say it once, say it twice, get it habit quick
Call me Maverick
Yeah, the name don’t change, but the whole game flips
[Verse 2]
Scar on my knuckle, that’s a one-man sermon
Lost a few friends when the engines started burning
Sore throat from the truth that I spit too loud
But I won’t trade sound just to sit in the crowd
Wrong side of “polite,” right side of the moment
If it ain’t real, I don’t want it, I won’t own it
Laugh when they point, I’m immune to the script
Every “can’t” that they chant gets me lit (hey!)
[Chorus]
Call me Maverick
I don’t fit that script you wrote
Tear that page, watch it drift like smoke
Call me Maverick
I don’t break, I bend the rules
I’m the one they warned you ‘bout in school
Call me Maverick
Say it once, say it twice, get it habit quick
Call me Maverick
Yeah, the name don’t change, but the whole game flips
[Bridge]
Name on my back like a battle scar
I’m not lost, I’m just off your map, too far
You want safe?
I ain’t it
You want real?
(That’s Maverick)
[Chorus]
Call me Maverick
I don’t fit that script you wrote
Tear that page, watch it drift like smoke
Call me Maverick
I don’t break, I bend the rules
I’m the one they warned you ‘bout in school
Call me Maverick
Say it once, say it twice, get it habit quick
Call me Maverick
Yeah, the name don’t change, but the whole game flips
Details
GeneratedApr 2, 2026
Duration3:22
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Aggressive rap-rock crossover with distorted riff-driven guitars, punchy live drums, and subby bass locking to a swaggering halftime groove. Male vocals: verses spit tight, percussive bars with occasional shouted gang responses; chorus explodes into a shout-along hook with stacked harmonies. Brief feedback swells and stop-start hits accent punchlines; final chorus pushes the grit and grit with doubled screams for maximum catharsis., rock
Credits
Prompt by
Nightshiftradio
NightshiftradioModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Call me Maverick, rap, rock
