

Prompt / Lyrics
This is a fictional story of a man named blue in a cold, evil city known as Winnipeg by some, murder peg by others I Pulled up so urgent and emptied the whole clip 5678 body’s got hit Murder peg we don’t talk about it Murder peg we don’t talk about it Fully auto yea that shit gotta kick came with a drum and a siilencer shit Keep up the talking and you gonna get hit Keep up the talking and you gonna get hit Yea girl your cute but I wanna have fun Lurk in the streets ride around with my gun hit me a lic you jus turned to a bum Hit me a lick you jus turned to a what Rather be feared then be loved were I’m from homie caught a case is still on the run they still ain’t find the body are you dumb they they still ain’t find the body are dumb No I aint dumb jus tryna stack up my funds Flip me a pack make it quick they need some keep me a Mac it attack if I wan Nah I ain’t talking that loser he gone made out of metal that shit pretty strong if cops pull up I ain’t getting no bond i Young and dumb, just tryna stack up my funds
Tags
Jazz rap, catchy flow, sad rap, rap, hip hop, storytelling rap, Memphis rap, loud aggressive beat, catchy beat, calm rap
1:03
No
1/22/2026