

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse] Tick-tock, clock struck venom in the hourglass Workweek chains crack, time to free the outcast Fists hit the table, rhythm in the knuckles Friday got me scheming, plotting like a shuffle Windows down, whip roars like a lion's breath City lights flicker, dodging dance with death Grimy pavement sermons, sneakers preach the gospel Hustle in my blood, no room for apostles [Chorus] Friday—burn it, flip it, own the night Friday—spit that venom, shine so bright Friday—streets erupt, chaos ignite It's Friday—yeah, Friday—fuel that fight [Verse 2] Suits shed, wolves bare fangs in the moon's glare Bar tabs long as novels, don't nobody care Pocket lint and dreams, still chasing the cream Friday's the heist, robbing life from the routine Liquor store gospel, communion in the shots Parked car confessions, sinners tie the knots Alleyways whisper, secrets carved in stone Friday ain't a day, it's a kingdom, a throne [Bridge] Shadows dance dirty on a backlit wall Echoes in the alley like a midnight brawl Every step a heartbeat, asphalt calls Friday ain't a night—it’s a free-for-all
Tags
rap, hard-hitting, focusing on aggressive rhythm and punchy delivery., bass-heavy with distorted 808s and sharp hi-hats. minimal melodic elements, gritty
1:45
No
12/3/2025