🎤 VERSE 1 Yo— I’m an Ashlar outlaw posted on the coast where the night get loud, Gold City shadows keep secrets from the crowd. Divine Cells flicker when the gang walk proud, If you see red eyes? Back up — that’s not allowed. BrightBurn sparks in the alleys like neon fire, Mortals takin’ risks just to climb up higher. Jesabian heat in the air like a choir, One wrong stare turn a calm street dire. Runnin’ on the rooftops — fast steps blur, Wind cut sharp like the blades we confer. Veydra rings shine, Zerathian steel stir, But Ashlar thugs built different — that’s pure. ⸻ 🎤 HOOK “We run the coast — Aetheris talk when we step in! Gold City glow — outlaw blood, no question! BrightBurn drip — whole block move when it’s pressin’! Gang in the dark — Ashlar hit with the blessing!” ⸻ 🎤 VERSE 2 Prism patrol steady watchin’ every block we hold, La’Merian rage hit harder than steel or gold. La’Tori run numbers — whole city she control, La’Terian? One glance make your heartbeat fold. But we still rise up, no fear in my chest, Outlaws ain’t royal — but we never get pressed. Move like a storm when the squad manifest, Put the night on notice when we aim for the crest. Fast pace runnin’ — every breath like a spark, Lights flick low when we move through the dark. Tattoo marks glow with the story and the arc Of a gang-made legend in the world gone stark. ⸻ 🎤 HOOK (harder) “We run the coast — Aetheris talk when we step in! Gold City glow — outlaw blood, no question! BrightBurn drip — whole block move when it’s pressin’! Gang in the dark — Ashlar hit with the blessing!” ⸻ 🎤 VERSE 3 (fastest section) Never miss steps when the heat turn sudden, Boots hit stone and the whole street buzzing. If a mortal want smoke? Then the gods ain’t budging, One wrong move turn the night to a floodin’. Outlaw rhythm in my lungs like fate, Every move coded — can’t replicate. If we pull up deep? Whole realm vibrate, Ashlar gang born real — we don’t fabricate. Bloodline don’t matter if your heart stay cold, Courage in the fist, not the stories you told. Aetheris got kings — but the streets hold gold, And the gang write legends that the world can’t mold. ⸻ 🎤 FINAL HOOK (anthem mode) “We run the coast — Aetheris talk when we step in! Gold City glow — outlaw blood, no question! BrightBurn drip — whole block move when it’s pressin’! Gang in the dark — Ashlar hit with the blessing!” (echo: “Ashlar hit with the blessing… blessing… blessing…”) 🔥 BAD BITCH INTRO (Kendrick-style spoken cadence) Low laugh “Mm… you hear that? That’s fear in the air. My name echo through Gold City like a damn prophecy. Say it slow… say it clear… Deneria. Keller. The bitch your nightmares pray they don’t meet.” Beat drops—she snaps in fast. ⸻ 🔥 VERSE (LONG, FAST, MEAN) Aye— Step back, bitch, let a real queen walk, Gold City talk different when the killers unlock. Aetheris ain’t safe when my heartbeat knock, And my blade hit quick like a tickin’ wristwatch. I’m a goddess in the gutter with a temper so cold, Jesabian bloodline but my soul too bold. Mortals talk shit ’til their life get sold — I don’t argue wit’ a bitch, I just let fate fold. BrightBurn buzz in the dark, that’s static, My aura too loud, make the whole realm panic. Deneria Keller in the cut — problematic, If I swing one time, that’s a goddamn classic. I’m a wildfire wrapped in a woman’s frame, Pretty face, sharp tongue, no shame in my game. Walk with a switch like I own every lane, And the gang behind me like “Set that flame.” I’m the type to run the coast with a crown in my fist, Outlaw queen — ain’t a soul I missed. You got power? Cool. But you ain’t built like this, You ain’t divine, you ain’t cut from the abyss. Fuck a rival, fuck a rumor, fuck a weak-ass threat, If you disrespect me, that’s a long-term debt. I don’t break, don’t bend, don’t flinch, don’t fret, I’m the storm they warned ’bout — never forget. Gold City queenpin, streets know my tone, I ain’t never need a man — I can kill on my own. Pretty with a purpose, voice cut to the bone, If I stare too long, your fate get thrown. Divine Cells hummin’ like a war-drum beat, Step in my space and your heart skip heat. You talk big shit but you move too sweet, I’m the bitch your bitch wish she could meet. Aye— Outlaw princess with a god-made glow, Eyes red-hot when the power get low. If Ashton the king and Deneris the pro, Then I’m the nightmare walkin’ every mortal should know. I’m a slick-tongued devil with a holy touch, Bad attitude and I cuss too much. I’ll take your crown and your clique and such, And smile in your face like “Bitch, what’s up?” Fast-step runnin’ through the coast at night, Boots hit stone and the echo sound right. I don’t fear shadows — I am that fright, Your whole damn squad wouldn’t last one fight. Name ring bells in the alleys and docks, Mortals whisper when I pass — “That’s her, don’t talk.” Prisms stay watchin’ but they don’t dare block, ’Cause I’m known to make a god feel mortal shock. Storm in my chest, whole realm in my palm, Heart full rage but my face too calm. You want chaos? Cool — I got that charm, One kiss from me could set fire to your mom. I ain’t sweet, I ain’t soft, I ain’t one of your hoes, I’m the bitch that the universe quietly chose. I walk with the swagger that the prophecy knows, And if I aim for your throne? That bitch gets froze. Breath in… smirk. Now say somethin’.

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