Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Fully auto ink pen, no safety on the trigger
Unload syllables, bars gettin' thicker
Slots spin empty, my notebook the chamber
Each line bleeds truth, danger ain't a stranger
[Chorus]
Russian roulette with thoughts in my brain
Sprayin’ ink bullets like a hurricane
Notepad bleedin’, truth's drippin' out slow
Reload the cartridge, let the knowledge blow
[Verse 2]
Trigger finger itchin' on a page that's blank
Load up the truth, lay it down point-blank
Bullets of wisdom ricochet through the verse
World gon’ read these wounds, I’m blessed and cursed
[Bridge]
Gunpowder in the ink, poetry explodes
Each line a shrapnel piercing through the codes
It’s art, homicide, and therapy combined
In the crossfire, my sanity unwind
[Chorus]
Russian roulette with thoughts in my brain
Sprayin’ ink bullets like a hurricane
Notepad bleedin’, truth's drippin' out slow
Reload the cartridge, let the knowledge blow
[Verse 3]
Midnight massacres, my desk the battleground
Victory in verse, who’s gon' hear the sound?
Every bar got weight, a fully loaded clip
One wrong syllable, whole world gon’ flip
Style
dirty south rapbass-heavygrittyworldrapdirty south
Prompt
A 3000 word dirty south rap song about playing Russian rulet with a fully automatic ink pen , shooting up my note pad reloading the ink as my note pad bleeds for the world to read
Credits
Prompt by
Poet419
Poet419GeneratedApr 2, 2025
ModelAria v4
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