

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] They smell one cut, they circle close Think I'm food, yeah, that's a joke See the teeth flash when I float They don't know I own this coast They want a drip, they want a taste Crowdin' in like it's a race All that hunger in their face But I'm the tide that wipes the trace [Chorus] They think I must be bleeding Sharks in my ocean But I ain't your feeding Ground for your motives You shouldn't be preying in my oceanic waters SFLG, not in the mood, don't bother (don't bother) SFLG, not in the mood, swim farther [Verse 2] They circle in packs, I swim alone Salt on my tongue, steel in my bones You see a wound, I see a throne You see a victim, I see home They wanna bite just to say they did Name in their mouth like a flavor hit But I'm the storm when the sky goes split Turn a deep blue calm to a sinkhole pit (yeah) [Chorus] They think I must be bleeding Sharks in my ocean But I ain't your feeding Ground for your motives You shouldn't be preying in my oceanic waters SFLG, not in the mood, don't bother (don't bother) SFLG, not in the mood, swim farther [Bridge] Back up Too close You don't wanna see my undertow Bad blood Cold flow Turn a small wave to a black-hole glow (hey!) [Chorus] They think I must be bleeding Sharks in my ocean But I ain't your feeding Ground for your motives You shouldn't be preying in my oceanic waters SFLG, not in the mood, don't bother (yeah) SFLG, not in the mood, swim farther
Tags
rap, Edgy female hip-hop/pop with aggressive low-end and distorted 808s. Verses ride a swung trap bounce with clipped hi-hats and detuned bell stabs, vocal sitting dry and upfront. Chorus explodes into a chanty hook with stacked gang vocals, wide synth bass growl, and sharp riser sweeps. Bridge strips to sub, finger snaps, and whispered ad-libs before a final, full-impact chorus., pop, hip hop
2:19
No
2/28/2026