Dead Weight
Song Created By @Zohreh With AI Singing
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(Verse 1) You ain't a king, just a pawn with a crown too big, Talk slick, but your words lack the power to dig. I split atoms with the pen, make the molecules twist, You just spit random, basic as a counterfeit wrist. Came from the gutter where the real ones lurk, You came up soft, never built for the work. I pen flames, let the furnace ignite, You light gas, but it burns out before you can fight. (Hook) You dead weight—draggin’ the culture down, Talk loud, but we never hear a potent sound. Bare-knuckle bars, yeah, I hold the crown, Put your name on a tomb, let ‘em lower it down. (Verse 2) Minimalist beat, but the damage is max, Cut clean through your ego like a surgical axe. You rap stale, dry toast with a watered-down track, I black out in the booth, never follow the pack. Every bar’s like a warhead, splittin’ the sky, You just tweet subliminals, never gettin’ a reply. I'm built from the real, cold steel in the frame, You built like a meme, just a joke in the game. (Hook – Repeat) You dead weight—draggin’ the culture down, Talk loud, but we never hear a potent sound. Bare-knuckle bars, yeah, I hold the crown, Put your name on a tomb, let ‘em lower it down. (Bridge – Spoken, Layered Ad-Libs) Yo, you wanna talk about legends? Nah. You ain't built for the pressure, lil' boy. Keep my name out your mouth before you choke on the truth. I ain't gotta say your name—your silence do that for me. (Verse 3 – Final Strike) Every cipher that you touch turns ghost real quick, Every mic that I touch turns gold, real spit. You a parody, a glitch in the system we built, I’m a rarity, the blueprint for knowledge and skill. Minimalist beat, but my presence is loud, I could murk you in whispers, never needed a crowd. This the eulogy written in lyrical script, Close the casket, let ‘em fade into myth. (Outro – Reverb & Fade Out) Dead weight… let ‘em sink with the tide. No legacy left, just a name that’s denied.
Description du style musical
Grimy hip hop, diss track, minimalist beat, aggressive tone, sharp lyrical delivery, and complex rhyme schemes
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English
Emotional Analysis
Aggressive and confrontational with a sense of superiority and confidence
Application Scenarios
Battle rap environments, hip hop cyphers, and online diss culture
Technical Analysis
Utilizes complex rhyme schemes, sharp lyrical delivery, minimalist beats, and vivid imagery that emphasizes themes of struggle, authenticity, and superiority.
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[Verse 1] City lights they glow so bright In the club ‘til the break of light Sneakers hit the pavement hard Life here is a wild card [Verse 2] Street hustle don’t get no rest Dream big got to pass this test Night falls we’re still on our grind Future's ours it’s ours to find [Chorus] Underneath those neon beams Chasing after all our dreams Every beat every line Rhythm flows it’s our lifeline [Verse 3] Concrete jungle it’s our stage Write our story page by page Echoes in the subway walls Our voices in the crowded halls [Bridge] Stars above they seem so close Carving paths through highs and lows Together we will make it through With this city’s endless view [Chorus] Underneath those neon beams Chasing after all our dreams Every beat every line Rhythm flows it’s our lifeline
[Verse] City lights got us going nowhere fast Street signs flicker like ghosts of the past Midnight whispers echo in the smoky haze Walking through this maze feeling kinda dazed [Chorus] Neon nights and endless vibes Lost in rhythm chasing highs We got dreams money can't buy In this city where stars collide [Verse 2] Broken bottles paint the ground with regret Moonlight shadows cast a silhouette Voices in the alley singing songs of the street Every soul's got a story with a steady beat [Chorus] Neon nights and endless vibes Lost in rhythm chasing highs We got dreams money can't buy In this city where stars collide [Bridge] Eyes wide open see the world as it spins New day dawning but we’re lost in our sins Heartbeats skipping to a new life hymn Living on a prayer with a devilish grin [Verse 3] Graffiti dreams on a concrete wall Hustle and grind till the sirens call Echoes of laughter in an empty hall We’re all just players in the urban sprawl
[Verse] Feet heavy, heart light, on a mission tonight, Puddles of dreams, reflections in sight, Climbing a mountain, no ladder or rope, Eyes on the summit, fueled by hope. [Chorus] We rise, we fall, we fight, we crawl, Through storms and night, we stand tall, Echoes of courage, the streets can hear, In the face of fear, we persevere. [Verse 2] Bruised knuckles, still gripping tight, Dark alleys and corners, searching for light, Whispers of doubt, shadows in the mind, Seeking the path that purpose will find. [Bridge] Every scar tells a story of strength, Measured not in miles but in length, The struggle, the hustle, the grind don’t cease, Building dreams, brick by brick, piece by piece. [Verse 3] Voices combine, anthems of the soul, Every beat, every rhyme, takes its toll, From the gutter to the galaxy wide, Riding the wave, embracing the tide. [Chorus] We rise, we fall, we fight, we crawl, Through storms and night, we stand tall, Echoes of courage, the streets can hear, In the face of fear, we persevere.
(Verse 1) Lights dim low, streets still glow, Echoes of the block where the dreams don’t grow. Concrete jungle, where we hustle in the cold, Stories untold, but the pain feels old. Voices in the alley, whispers in the wind, Every crack in the pavement holds where we’ve been. Survival’s the mission, we grind through the fear, The block’s got a memory, it’s loud and clear. (Chorus) Echoes of the block, you can hear it in the night, Shadows on the wall, keep on dancing in the light. The struggle and the hustle, the love and the fight, Echoes of the block, man, it’s always in sight. (Verse 2) Corners where the homies used to post up strong, Some made it out, others stayed too long. Graffiti on the walls, it’s a story in paint, Tales of a king and the ones who ain’t. Dreams get trapped in the chain-link fence, But hope still lingers where it don’t make sense. From the stoop to the skies, ambitions collide, The block’s got a pulse that we carry inside. (Chorus) Echoes of the block, you can hear it in the night, Shadows on the wall, keep on dancing in the light. The struggle and the hustle, the love and the fight, Echoes of the block, man, it’s always in sight. (Bridge) Sirens in the distance, they sing like a choir, Streetlights flicker, illuminating fire. Broken glass glimmers like stars on the ground, Even in the silence, there’s always a sound. They tried to bury us, didn’t know we were seeds, Turned our pain into power, our scars into deeds. The block raised me up, gave me rhythm and rhyme, Forever in my heart, I’ll be repping this grind. (Chorus) Echoes of the block, you can hear it in the night, Shadows on the wall, keep on dancing in the light. The struggle and the hustle, the love and the fight, Echoes of the block, man, it’s always in sight. (Outro) It’s the heartbeat of the streets, the soundtrack of truth, The echoes of the block stay alive in the booth. Through the highs and the lows, I’ll never forget, The block’s in my soul, ain’t no need to regret.
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Savage Pixie (Verse 1) Yo, Savage Pixie, think you slick, But your hustle's weak, like a bitch—no tricks. Can’t stream to save your life, you lame as fuck, Sittin' silent on the call, all you do is duck. Partners a waste man, what a sad little clown, Hacks his lobbies, while you sit there, drown. (Chorus) Savage Pixie, ain't got no game, Lookin' all innocent, but you full of shame. Flexin' like a thug, but you broke as shit, Money down the drain, while I’m stackin’ it quick. (Verse 2) Coffee’s burnt, can’t brew, like your career, Wake up, lil’ Pixie, reality's near. Spending stacks on bullshit, but you livin' broke, I’m servin’ up facts, it ain't no joke. You actin' all tough, but just a lil’ girl, In a savage world, you ain't ready to whirl. (Chorus) Savage Pixie, ain't got no game, Lookin' all innocent, but you full of shame. Flexin' like a thug, but you broke as shit, Money down the drain, while I’m stackin’ it quick. (Bridge) You sit in silence, thinkin’ you sly, But I'm the real deal, no need to lie. Your lies won’t fly, your act’s way too frilly, Tryna step up to me, that’s a joke, you silly. (Verse 3) I’m the savage monster, you just a quaint fairy, While you care about looks, I’m stackin' the cherry. Your pixie dust trippin’, can't hold a candle, I’m risin’ like the sun while your flame just dandle. (Chorus) Savage Pixie, ain't got no game, Lookin' all innocent, but you full of shame. Flexin' like a thug, but you broke as shit, Money down the drain, while I’m stackin’ it quick. (Outro) So next time you think you got somethin’ to say, Remember this beat and how I slay. Savage Pixie, just step back and watch, 'Cause you can’t compete, bitch, I’m on top—never gonna botch. Peace.
(Chorus) I’m ElementalDad, yo! Ballin’, livin’ mad, bro! Debt’s a thing of past, so! Flexin’ hard—make it last, though! (Verse 1) Four kids, I’m grindin’ tight, Hustle hard through the night, G my queen, keepin' bright, Family vibes, holdin’ right. Streamin’ Twitch, I’m alive, Games flowin’, I’m gonna thrive, OneHipWonder, my bro, Together, we steal the show! (Chorus) I’m ElementalDad, yo! Ballin’, livin’ mad, bro! Debt’s a thing of past, so! Flexin’ hard—make it last, though! (Verse 2) ADHD gives a fight, Narcolepsy creeps at night, Insomnia, but that’s light, Keep it cheeky, keep it tight! Bitches, we laughin’ hard, Buildin’ fam, we livin’ large, Community on the rise, Playin’ games, we touch the skies! (Chorus) I’m ElementalDad, yo! Ballin’, livin’ mad, bro! Debt’s a thing of past, so! Flexin’ hard—make it last, though! (Bridge) We breakin’ through, not a doubt, Livin’ life, let it shout, Friends I meet, we make it real, In this grind, yo, we steal! (Verse 3) I’m just a dad, but I slay, Livin’ dreams, day by day, Streamers on, vibe is tight, Kickin’ it, all night right! (Chorus) I’m ElementalDad, yo! Ballin’, livin’ mad, bro! Debt’s a thing of past, so! Flexin’ hard—make it last, though! (Outro) So here we are, makin’ waves, Stackin’ wins, no more graves, With my fam, I’ll always thrive, ElementalDad, stayin’ alive!
Here’s a song inspired by the vibe of Drake’s “Champagne Poetry,” with introspective lyrics, a smooth flow, and a soulful tone: Verse 1: Heavy is the crown but I wear it like it’s light work, City on my back, got me feeling like the night’s curse. Dreams weigh a ton, but my vision’s still in HD, Living in the moments where the pressure tries to break me. Phone buzzing crazy, same hands I used to pray with, Now they out to take what I made—it’s amazing. They call it blessings, but they don’t see the price tag, Sacrificed my peace, trying to bring my whole life back. Pre-Chorus: And I’ve been running, running, running, tryna find me, Mirror shows a stranger, but the soul’s where the light be. I lost friends, but gained wisdom in the process, Somewhere in the chaos, there’s still beauty in the progress. Chorus: Poured my pain in these glasses, now it’s champagne, Toasting to the nights I prayed I’d make it through the rain. Every L is a lesson, every scar’s a little blessing, I’m just hoping when it’s over, I can say it was perfection. Verse 2: Built from the ashes, still dust on my collarbone, Heart on my sleeve, but my chest feels like it’s all alone. They don’t understand the vision; I see it clearer now, Tried to clip my wings, but I’m still flying nearer now. Late nights, lost in the glow of the streetlights, Counting every risk like I’m rolling with three dice. Love lost, trust broken—it’s a steep price, But I’m here and I’m breathing, so I must’ve got the reach right. Pre-Chorus: And I’ve been chasing shadows, searching for the light source, Battles in my mind, had me fighting in a tight war. They said the sky’s the limit, so I mapped it in my journal, Told my younger self, “Keep it lit, it’s eternal.” Chorus: Poured my pain in these glasses, now it’s champagne, Toasting to the nights I prayed I’d make it through the rain. Every L is a lesson, every scar’s a little blessing, I’m just hoping when it’s over, I can say it was perfection. Outro: And I don’t need applause, I just need the peace, Tired of the hustle, but I’m scared to release. The road’s long, but it’s carved in my memory, Pour another glass, raise a toast to my enemies. Champagne’s bitter, but it’s sweeter when you’ve earned it, Lessons in the pain—guess I finally deserved it.