Skeletons
[MAIN STYLE PROMPT] [Genres: West Coast rap, dark hip-hop, Choir-like | BPM: 96, steady head-nod swing | Key: minor] Dark West Coast rap anthem built on an eerie piano loop, sharp strings, deep 808s, funky bassline, crisp snares, and hi-hat rolls. Vocals are rapped with fire — gritty, confident, bar-heavy, layered with ad-libs and backing shouts. Hooks built on “Hide and Seek” as a chant. Emotional arc: betrayal → secrets exposed → swagger → survival. [Production: clean West Coast drum kit, heavy sub-bass groove, eerie piano loop, string stabs, vinyl crackle | Rhythm Style: head-nod bounce, syncopated snares, rolling hats | Mix Tone: warm low-end, sharp highs, cinematic mids]
Skeletons
[MAIN STYLE PROMPT] [Genres: West Coast rap, dark hip-hop, Choir-like | BPM: 96, steady head-nod swing | Key: minor] Dark West Coast rap anthem built on an eerie piano loop, sharp strings, deep 808s, funky bassline, crisp snares, and hi-hat rolls. Vocals are rapped with fire — gritty, confident, bar-heavy, layered with ad-libs and backing shouts. Hooks built on “Hide and Seek” as a chant. Emotional arc: betrayal → secrets exposed → swagger → survival. [Production: clean West Coast drum kit, heavy sub-bass groove, eerie piano loop, string stabs, vinyl crackle | Rhythm Style: head-nod bounce, syncopated snares, rolling hats | Mix Tone: warm low-end, sharp highs, cinematic mids]
Lyrics
LYeah…
I remember it all.
Closets full of skeletons, secrets on call.
Let’s play… hide and seek.
End’s not in sight, I was left in the dark,
they pulled rugs from beneath me, tried erasin’ my mark.
If I did anything, it was breathe too loud,
they keep closets locked tight but the truth leaks out.
Hide and seek — I disappear on cue,
but I’m back with receipts, every lie shines through.
(Hide and seek!) You never play fair,
(Pull the strings!) Pretend you care.
Skeletons rattle, secrets leak,
I remember it all — don’t play with me.
Don’t tell him, don’t talk, that’s the plan they spread,
ignore me, erase me, paint me dead.
No more friends, nah, this ain’t pretend,
whispers in the wind, snakes that bend.
You thought you could bury me — I rose from the grave,
your wishes ain’t real, no genie to save.
[Cock a shotgun SFX] I’m coming, nothing gonna stop me,
not your lies, not your chains, ain’t no marionette copy.
Faker, pretender, tryna write me off,
but the truth kicks harder than a sawed-off cough.
Closet doors break when the weight’s too raw,
I see every secret you thought I’d ignore.
Hide and seek, hide and seek,
never find me, never speak.
Life’s full of secrets, I know some too,
your phantoms laugh, they follow you.
You think I don’t know, you think I don’t remember,
I’ve been burnin’ through months, every day, every ember.
The fact I ain’t stopped, even breathin’ heavy-chested,
every motion I catch, every lie’s been tested.
I see it all clear, even veils on my eyes,
truth cuts deeper than your whispered disguise.
Every move, every shadow, every scheme that you try,
I record it in my lungs with each breath, each sigh.
You made me the way I am, secluded and bitter,
trained me hyper-vigilant, eyes sharper, quicker.
I see the world through a broken lens,
scarred from the gas you poured, no amends.
Scorched from the fire, the flames in your grip,
constantly striking the match, threat on your lip.
But light it or not, I’m already ablaze,
spitting bars from the ashes, torching your maze.
(Hide and seek!) You never play fair,
(Pull the strings!) Pretend you care.
Skeletons rattle, closets shake,
I REMEMBER every move you fake.
Hide and seek… you’ll never find me.
Hide and seek… I vanish slowly.
I remember… I remember it all.