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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Parklea yard
Unit buzzin like a beehive
Four of them circle up
Think I’m foldin when they swing live
Steel in their eyes
But mine colder than the wing nights
Knuckles to my jaw
I just laugh, let the chin bite
Concrete kissin on my back
Hear the screws yellin stand back
Blood taste, metal in my mouth
I just spit, tell ’em hit back
Fear is a scent
I ain’t givin ’em a damn trace
Look him in his soul
Watch the color leave the man’s face
[Chorus]
Parklea number burnin through the system (yeah)
Cell blocks bigger than my girl’s digits (woah)
Thought I’d break, now they all keep a distance
Sliced a man’s ego like cheese with a quickness
Name on the wall, on the wing, in the whispers
Spoke once, whole pod turned listeners
Parklea number burnin through the system
Cell blocks bigger than my girl’s digits
[Verse 2]
ID tag 7-3-3-3-6-1
But they spell it in the yard as “he don’t run” (nah)
Seen four “mates” turn fake, tryna make a name
Left four shamed, one broke, and I walked the same
Blade in my brain, I can cut through the small talk
Eyes on my tray when I stroll down the main walk
Heard my name travel block to block like a chain text
My girl changed phones
But my rep changed districts
Wing doors slam, echo like a bassline
Kites on the seg say my name in the same line
As the ones that the screws keep an eye on
Every time I yawn another soft lad sign on
[Chorus]
Parklea number burnin through the system (burnin)
Cell blocks bigger than my girl’s digits (yeah)
Thought I’d break, now they all keep a distance
Sliced a man’s ego like cheese with a quickness
Name on the wall, on the wing, in the whispers
Spoke once, whole pod turned listeners
Parklea number burnin through the system
Cell blocks bigger than my girl’s digits (ayy)
Details
GeneratedFeb 10, 2026
Duration2:15
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Hard Australian drill rap, male vocals; brooding detuned synths over heavy sliding bass and tight, skittering hats. Verses stay close and menacing, dry vocal up-front; hook widens with gang shouts, low choir stabs, and booming 808 drops. Short, sharp ad-libs and quick doubles on end rhymes for impact.
Credits
Prompt by
chrismichael331
chrismichael331ModelAria v5
Prompt
Parklea correction Australia 733361 was jumped by 4 mates till they seen I ain’t scared sliced a man’s ego like cheese with a sharp blade my name hit cell blocks bigger then my girls number hard rap
