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The Contract

by Songs based off books

AI-generated Rap song · 3:01 · 5 plays · 1 likes

Lyrics

[Opening – deep 808 bass, sparse 808 drum rolls, low breathy female vocals, dark synth pads, slow tempo]

Yeah, Roscoe… top of the list, huh?
I got the scope, but my finger’s stiff on the trigger.
One squeeze and I walk away paid,
but my body’s already betraying the mission, shiver after shiver.

[Verse 1 – trap hi-hats rolling, distorted 808 slide, husky female rap-sung vocals, minimal guitar pluck in background]

I’m the one they send when the money talks loud,
Silencer humming, but my pulse screams proud.
I trace the line of your jaw through the glass,
Watch your silk shirt cling while the champagne laughs.
Enemies stack like bodies you left in the sheets,
But tonight I’m the threat and the prize you can’t keep.
I cock the bolt, feel the rush hit my thighs,
You turn your head—damn, those eyes could weaponize.

[Pre-Chorus – tension build, side-chained bass, layered harmonies, heartbeat snare hits]

Crosshairs on your chest, but my aim’s getting soft,
Every breath I pull in tastes like sin I just lost.
I could end you right now, collect the fee,
But the devil in me wants to taste what you’re selling for free.

[Chorus – explosive R&B hook, full distorted guitars, heavy drums, aggressive yet sensual female belt]

I don’t wanna kill you, I wanna ride the edge with you,
Break the rules, break the bed, let the danger bleed through.
Life ain’t worth living if it ain’t on the razor,
So come pull this trigger, show me how fast we can blaze, yeah.
I came here to cancel you, now I’m canceling rules,
One shot from your mouth and I’m already your fool.
If dying with you feels this good, then I’m ready to die,
Take me to the limit, Roscoe, let’s set the whole night on fire.

[Verse 2 – glitchy chopped vocals, dark trap drums, gritty electric guitar riffs, explicit language, female rap cadence]

You think you’re untouchable, billionaire flex,
But I see the hunger hiding under that Rolex.
I slip through the shadows, heels click on your floor,
You smell the gunpowder, still you want more.
I pin you to the wall with the barrel on your lip,
You smile like you own me—boy, I might let you slip.
My contract says “eliminate,” but my body says “taste,”
So I holster the steel and let the night run the race.

[Bridge – stripped, intimate, heavy breathing, piano and reverb-drenched vocals, soft 808 pulse]

Tell me, Roscoe, is the ego as big as they claim?
’Cause I’m two seconds from forgetting my name.
One kiss from the devil and I might sign the deal,
Let you live if you make me feel everything I conceal.

[Final Chorus – massive drop, distorted female vocals layered with rap ad-libs, full band aggression, side-chained bass wobbles]

I don’t wanna kill you, I wanna ride the edge with you,
Break the rules, break the bed, let the danger bleed through.
Life ain’t worth living if it ain’t on the razor,
So come pull this trigger, show me how fast we can blaze, yeah.
I came here to cancel you, now I’m canceling rules,
One shot from your mouth and I’m already your fool.
If dying with you feels this good, then I’m ready to die,
Take me to the limit, Roscoe, let’s set the whole night on fire.

[Outro – fading ethereal pads, whispered vocals, distant heartbeat snare, reverb tail]

Roscoe… don’t make me regret this…
But God, I hope you don’t stop.

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