
Poster 2 — 151bpm
A hip-hop track with a moderate tempo and a strong, consistent beat. The primary instruments are a synthesized bass, a drum machine providing a standard hip-hop beat with prominent snare and kick, and a high-pitched synthesized melody. The bassline is simple and repetitive, providing a solid rhythmic foundation. The drum machine features a clear, punchy kick drum on the downbeats and a sharp snare on the off-beats, with occasional hi-hat rolls. The synthesized melody is sparse and uses a bright, almost bell-like timbre, playing short, repeating phrases. There are no vocals present in this piece. The production is clean with a clear separation of instruments, emphasizing the rhythmic elements. The overall feel is laid-back and groovy, suitable for background music or a beat for rapping.

Poster 2 — 151bpm
A hip-hop track with a moderate tempo and a strong, consistent beat. The primary instruments are a synthesized bass, a drum machine providing a standard hip-hop beat with prominent snare and kick, and a high-pitched synthesized melody. The bassline is simple and repetitive, providing a solid rhythmic foundation. The drum machine features a clear, punchy kick drum on the downbeats and a sharp snare on the off-beats, with occasional hi-hat rolls. The synthesized melody is sparse and uses a bright, almost bell-like timbre, playing short, repeating phrases. There are no vocals present in this piece. The production is clean with a clear separation of instruments, emphasizing the rhythmic elements. The overall feel is laid-back and groovy, suitable for background music or a beat for rapping.
Lyrics
Hell yeah… lets go then
[Verse]
Can't seem to sleep for the dream I saw
Got me throwed off and it keeps going on
That's the cold cost when you seek something more
And my heart can't keep the beat anymore
Need a sweet lullaby to rock me to sleep
Sweet lullaby to rock me to sleep
[Chorus]
Ayy, cold shiver when I deliver
My flow a river
My pen excalibur, split it down the middle
The art of war, we been at it
Think it's time to make some changes
The different pages we be on, uh
Keep the water flowing
The truth is told when the flute is blown
Get to showing and proving or you could get gone
When the beat is on, I'm at home
My place of peace is in the song
Took a trip to Greece and lost a phone
Stuck in Paris, in a panic
My bro done bought the farm, so I guess we ranchin'
dammit, uh
C'est la vie, c'est la guerre
Couldn't tell if it was real or if it was a nightmare
All I need is a
[Verse]
Sweet lullaby to rock me to sleep
Sweet lullaby to rock me to sleep
Need a sweet lullaby to rock me to sleep
Sweet lullaby to rock me to sleep
Mm, mm
