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Lyrics
[Verse]
Friday nights, they hit my line, when plans got leaks,
Hollows in their hearts, they be preyin' on my feats.
Agenda-driven convo, but the poet sees the cracks,
Shadowboxing shadows, while y'all stab behind backs.
[Verse 2]
Invited me out, then act like a ghost seen,
Showed up for their schemes, but this poet’s obscene.
Tables turn quick, now I’m playin’ chess with time,
They forgettin' my worth, like a nickel ain’t a dime.
[Chorus]
You only call my name when the walls cave,
Diggin’ up my soul just to throw me in a grave.
I ain’t no pawn in this crooked ol' game,
Replaceable? Nah, they could never rock the same.
[Verse 3]
Truth bleeds heavy from my chest like a drum,
Dirty south anthem, yeah, I rise where I’m from.
Laugh in their faces when they question my means,
I’m the king of this dirt, boots muddy, no clean.
[Bridge]
Slithers in their smile, handshake cold venom,
I read 'em by the vibes, no words in the emblem.
Forget they invited me, but the ghost won't vanish,
I’m the mirror of their guilt, grip tighter than anguish.
[Verse 4]
False friends everywhere, like weeds in my plot,
Agenda-tossers, imposters, deep holes they forgot.
My value sky high, but they measured it low,
Now I’m ridin' solo, where the truth rivers flow.
Details
GeneratedApr 21, 2025
Duration3:58
LanguageEnglish
Style
male vocals, gritty, dirty south rap, deep, rap, deep bass, low
Credits
Prompt by
Poet419
Poet419ModelAria v4
Prompt
A song about people who only need me when there is a agenda to be for filled, invited me but forgot they invited me, utilize poet knows his worth im replaceable,a deep low gritty dirty south rap
