Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Redrum in Michigan City, Indiana
I came up sharp, had to move like a camera
Snow on the curb, but my name still hammer
Cold-ass nights, still I kept my stamina
Paper in the pocket, steel in the glare
Same old snakes try to circle in pairs
I seen fake love with a grin and a stare
I don’t owe nobody, I got my own share
Talk big game, but you fold on cue
I been in the mud with a broke-down crew
Now I cut through smoke when I step in the room
King on my side, I don’t wait for a tune
[Pre-Chorus]
Uh, pressure on me, I don’t bend
Uh, came with the storm, not a trend
Say my name once, then they pretend
I’m too far gone for a friend
[Chorus]
Redrum, Redrum
Say it when I come
Redrum, Redrum
I’m the one, I’m the one
Redrum, Redrum
Cold steel, hot tongue
Redrum, Redrum
Rap King got it done
[Verse 2]
New scars talk when the lights go low
Old wounds heal, but the ice still show
They want a piece of the shine I throw
I want peace, but the peace stay broke
Ten toes down on a blacktop run
No handouts, I been that one
If I smile now, that don’t mean I’m done
Still got teeth when the month gets spun
Michigan City, I been built from grit
Indiana bones and a heavyweight hit
Every loss made the next one fit
Every doubt made the next bar sick
[Pre-Chorus]
Uh, pressure on me, I don’t bend
Uh, came with the storm, not a trend
Say my name once, then they pretend
I’m too far gone for a friend
[Chorus]
Redrum, Redrum
Say it when I come
Redrum, Redrum
I’m the one, I’m the one
Redrum, Redrum
Cold steel, hot tongue
Redrum, Redrum
Rap King got it done
[Bridge]
I don’t chase, I collect
I don’t break, I redirect
Every shot that they direct
Come back heavier than they expect
[Chorus]
Redrum, Redrum
Say it when I come
Redrum, Redrum
I’m the one, I’m the one
Redrum, Redrum
Cold steel, hot tongue
Redrum, Redrum
Rap King got it done
Details
GeneratedJul 5, 2026
Duration2:24
LanguageEnglish
Style
Rap trap hip hop with hard 808 bounce and clipped hi-hat rolls; verse rides tense half-time drums with sparse piano stabs and rumbling sub, pre-chorus tightens with snare doubles and rising vocal chops, chorus lands as a chanty hook with gang ad-libs and short delay throws. Close-mic lead, gritty doubles on punchlines, ear candy from reversed swells, cash-register clicks, and siren-like synth flashes; mix is dark, punchy, and wide., hip hop, rap
Credits
Prompt byYungD
ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Redrum in Michigan city, Indiana Rap King, rap, trap, hip hop
