is it just me brain rap ver
uk northern Manchester accent tempo gang 150 BPM (The sweet spot for high-energy trap). 160bpm The 808 Distorted, "blown-out" bass that hits on the first beat and follows a simple, repetitive pattern. The Melody A simple, eerie flute or a bright, "plucky" synth loop—keep it repetitive and catchy. Percussion Sharp, crisp snares and triple-time hi-hats that create that frantic energy. FX Money counters, "shing" sounds, and maybe a distant siren to keep that "street" edg,Psychedelic Pop,UK Drill
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Lyrics
[Intro]
(Instrumental Solo)
[Verse 1]
Liquor, weed, sniff-sniff, misfits crowd the room
Tryna fit their square pegs in my sick, twisted tune
Purple dog smoke haze clings to the ceiling low
Captain Morgan swims in my veins, got me wavey, yo
[Chorus]
White, white, vit wit, blanco, bela, bianca, belya
She’s snortin’ lines sharp as a blade, he’s countin’ pay
Snow drops fall 24/7, no break, no pause
Chikas chase the high, mandem run the laws
[Verse 2]
Off-key like yayo, Drakos nails glint cold
Vlad’s impale waitin’ for the ones who fold
My chick’s whapo, yours is feo, plain and dull
I’m the dog’s head, you’re the tail—know your place, pull
[Chorus]
White, white, vit wit, blanco, bela, bianca, belya
She’s snortin’ lines sharp as a blade, he’s countin’ pay
Snow drops fall 24/7, no break, no pause
Chikas chase the high, mandem run the laws
[Verse 3]
V for vigorish, they think they’re sicker now
Sniffin’ dust that’s reel ’em in like a fisher’s bow
Nokia buzzin’ 24/7, his wig’s on the missing list
Trippie red’s not my hue—my color’s the coldest mist
[Verse 4]
Blanco, biella, abyad for my Muslim breddas
La vahn, Israel’s man, I’m the one they dread us
180 plus 20, no six-nine, no games
White devil’s my medicine, price climbs like venison’s fame
[Chorus]
White, white, vit wit, blanco, bela, bianca, belya
She’s snortin’ lines sharp as a blade, he’s countin’ pay
Snow drops fall 24/7, no break, no pause
Chikas chase the high, mandem run the laws
[Bridge]
Rupert Murdoch headlines, powder on the page
Irony’s thick as the smoke in this cage
Papers print the same old lies, lines of coke to the head
We’re all just pawns in the white devil’s spread
[Chorus]
White, white, vit wit, blanco, bela, bianca, belya
She’s snortin’ lines sharp as a blade, he’s countin’ pay
Snow drops fall 24/7, no break, no pause
Chikas chase the high, mandem run the laws
[Outro]
Liquor, weed, sniff-sniff, misfits crowd the room
Tryna fit their square pegs in my sick, twisted tune
(Instrumental Solo)