Friday Fury

[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

rap, hard-hitting, focusing on aggressive rhythm and punchy delivery., bass-heavy with distorted 808s and sharp hi-hats. minimal melodic elements, gritty