
Cocksure ft. Lungcorf (BRAiNCHiLD's Re-Re-ReMiXxX)
Hypnotic, sensual, intimate sonic journey fusing raunchy kawaii-trap phonk, hyperpop shimmer, and festival-grade EDM. Begin with glitchy, syncopated Lungcorf-style arps dissolving into a jagged BrBeat, wrapped with dense symphcore strings and reversed, time-stretched percussion. Deep pulsing sub layers <100Hz, distorted 808 growls, and saturated, sidechained kicks create impact. Layer icy hyper-processed vocals in crystalline reverb against crisp metallic percussion, while glitch-hop stutters, dubstep half-time grooves, and cinematic bass swells collide in polyrhythmic waves. Suspended chords, modal interchange, and parallel minors build unresolved tension. Detuned, syncopated basslines add visceral warmth, enriched with swung organic percussion and ghost-note hi-hats. Scatter flickering fragments of political speeches, spiritual chants, and dreamlike vocal whispers, panning L/R, to induce a trance. The result: a living, breathing ritual of sound — erotic, dangerous, irresistibly addic

Cocksure ft. Lungcorf (BRAiNCHiLD's Re-Re-ReMiXxX)
Hypnotic, sensual, intimate sonic journey fusing raunchy kawaii-trap phonk, hyperpop shimmer, and festival-grade EDM. Begin with glitchy, syncopated Lungcorf-style arps dissolving into a jagged BrBeat, wrapped with dense symphcore strings and reversed, time-stretched percussion. Deep pulsing sub layers <100Hz, distorted 808 growls, and saturated, sidechained kicks create impact. Layer icy hyper-processed vocals in crystalline reverb against crisp metallic percussion, while glitch-hop stutters, dubstep half-time grooves, and cinematic bass swells collide in polyrhythmic waves. Suspended chords, modal interchange, and parallel minors build unresolved tension. Detuned, syncopated basslines add visceral warmth, enriched with swung organic percussion and ghost-note hi-hats. Scatter flickering fragments of political speeches, spiritual chants, and dreamlike vocal whispers, panning L/R, to induce a trance. The result: a living, breathing ritual of sound — erotic, dangerous, irresistibly addic
Lyrics
I get cocky in your ear,
you open your mouth
you belong to me
open wide, let the beat float (don’t break)
let’s cocky about it
boo cocky
you’re the talk of the cock
I cock, you follow
I cock, I cock, you cock
you’re cocking my cocky
cocking cock ki ki ki ki cock cocking ki ki ki ki ki ki ki cocky got me feelin’ ki ki ki ki ki cocky ki cocky got you feelin’ froggy-e-e-e
we gettin’ cocky wit’ it
let’s
we gettin’ cocky wit’ it
w-w-we-w-w-we-we
we gettin’ cocky wit’ it
we, let’s
let’s cock about it
let’s, we
w-w-we-w-w-we-we
less talk, more cock
ain’t you feelin’ crunchy now after the cocky cock down?
take two steps to wrest the cocky cock
so cocksure you can cock about it?
just let me pound the ground behind, don’t misbehave
take a hint, take a piece uh cake, take a math class, take that bass
obsessed with your scent with no regret, hear me on the prowl, growl
knife fight rendezvous, cumquat squat scowl, gimme a towel sleepy hollow, grim reaper, meat cleaver, missile seeking heat seeker, I’m mister pleaser, nice to meet ya
lemme treat ya, l-l-lemme-l-l-l-lemme t-t-t-t-treat ya
you’re my keeper, miss beaver, I’m a leader, I’m a-I’m a leader
mmmm yummy yummy ki ki ki ki ki ki cocky cock cockin’ coke cockin’ coke on the ki ki ki ki block kizzy kizzy spinnin’ yo dizzy dizzy miss pretty kitty come n get wit me, I’m comin’ to get wit you
and that other fine one that you had wit you, when I seent you, walkin’ through with your crew chit-chattin’, I saw them hands clappin’
made me hungry, bout to getsta snackin’
nine eight nine eighty eighty, I’m heatin’ that beat up on the first take, f-f-f-f-first take, c-c-c-c-caution tape
ki ki ki ki ki ki cocky on Ricky Lake, baby, I can’t wait, tuh fly tuh ya place, mi mon feelin’ pon di freaky, got cha leaky (safe slang), nice to meet me, nice to meet you
mi runnin’ pon de trap wit di irie trill vibe, baby you know I wanna
babbyeee, you know I wanna
you-you-y-y-y-y-y-you, y-y-y-y-y--you know I wanna, you know I can’t wait to escape this place, flying away to our private getaway by the ocean, we’re scopin’, out this ocean, floating, givin’ my love to you, got your heart wide open, baby you’re chosen, beholden, golden skin, win win, I’mma feed that rhythm up for din din, you’re my deadly sin sin, lovin’ what you’re workin’ wit
werk werk it, mon run write mi name pon de wallllll, write me name pon di wallllll
Fah-nee Ah-lek-SAHN-drah … iKH leeb dee … zhuh tem…
Fah-nee Ah-lek-sahn-DRAH … iKH LEEB DEE … ZHUH TEM
Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-ZHUH Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-ZHUH Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-ZHUH TEM
