The Antidote Remix (Sound Check)
A atmospheric hip-hop remix in A minor, keeping the original melancholic and introspective mood but shifting into a rap-led, cinematic sound. Mid-tempo (~85–95 BPM) with dusty, lo-fi drum textures—soft kick, slightly vinyl-crackled snare, and laid-back hi-hats with subtle swing for a human feel. The beat has gentle tape saturation and warm analog imperfections throughout. Deep synth bass provides a slow pulsing foundation, slightly filtered for a muted, emotional weight. Spacious ambient pads sit in the background with a hazy, nostalgic tone, while clean electric guitar arpeggios are reverb-heavy and slightly detuned, adding dreamy texture. Vocals are intimate and close, delivered in a calm, reflective rap style with a smooth, slightly melodic cadence and light reverb for depth. The chorus is anthemic but minimal, built on layered soft vocal harmonies and repeated emotional phrases like “I need the antidote,” designed to feel haunting and memorable , ambient, , strong rhythms
The Antidote Remix (Sound Check)
A atmospheric hip-hop remix in A minor, keeping the original melancholic and introspective mood but shifting into a rap-led, cinematic sound. Mid-tempo (~85–95 BPM) with dusty, lo-fi drum textures—soft kick, slightly vinyl-crackled snare, and laid-back hi-hats with subtle swing for a human feel. The beat has gentle tape saturation and warm analog imperfections throughout. Deep synth bass provides a slow pulsing foundation, slightly filtered for a muted, emotional weight. Spacious ambient pads sit in the background with a hazy, nostalgic tone, while clean electric guitar arpeggios are reverb-heavy and slightly detuned, adding dreamy texture. Vocals are intimate and close, delivered in a calm, reflective rap style with a smooth, slightly melodic cadence and light reverb for depth. The chorus is anthemic but minimal, built on layered soft vocal harmonies and repeated emotional phrases like “I need the antidote,” designed to feel haunting and memorable , ambient, , strong rhythms
Lyrics
Stockholm syndrome from my basement window
Anyone who know me they know
I'ma kill this beat, man this never gets old
Bloomer's got a darkness somewhere in his soul
Don't worry though, I gotta sell records so
I think that music is his antidote
Verse 1
Everytime I sit down and enter my mind, its a real house of horrors.
If you look real closely all you'll see is a monster whose not fond of the mirrors
I've been tryin to hit it home for a while all I got is just a swing and then misses
I say I want love but the darkness growin in me makes me doubt if I could ever find a Mrs
When all is said and done, will they remember me?
All the blood I bleed and sweat I drip, will they see?
I'm on the brink of losin all I have to the industry
Will I really be the one to craft the perfect melody?
Got a darkness in me, that no damn priest could purge
When I spit, I’m like Mark Hamill—yeah, the Joker emerged
If I smile in your face, just know that it’s stitched from the hurt
I’m a masterpiece cracked—still I’m framed like it’s work
I'm not doin this cuz of you, it's for all for the art
Hook
(Down and out I'm out when I'm down and out)
I'm not like you I'm not like you
(Down and out I'm out when I'm down and out)
I'm not like you I'm not like you
I couldn't break lose
So don't you get it, I'm already dome here- Old News
Give me catharsis, lemme see your point of view
I'm not like you, I'm not like you
I push it away, every single day but still you don't get the clue
Chorus
No more morphine, no more meds, no more fake hope
No more false dreams, no more lies, I can’t cope
I don’t want no more people saying love then they ghost
They say that they love me, then they hand me a rose
It wilts in my hand, its a fault of my own
Or maybe it is… am I really at home
I think I'm a poison and music's my antidote
Verse 2
"Are you okay, how's the treatment going we have yet to find the--"
We gotta course correct, I'm tryin to get better
Depression's a hole and I been fallin forever
I stand on the brink, tryin to hold it together
Shhh, the snakes want me to curse but here I'm a competitor
I don’t gotta say F the industry to get my pain off my chest
I just wait, let the silence turn into something they’ll never forget
Tune up the band, sit down in the booth let the booze do the rest
My boy Bloomy and I we gotta a lotta issues to address
Are we at home in our minds or are we just the guests?
Shh don't answer let em guess
Chorus
No more morphine, no more meds, no more fake hope
No more false dreams, no more lies, I can’t cope
I don’t want no more people saying love then they ghost
They say that they love me, then they hand me a rose
It wilts in my hand, its a fault of my own
Or maybe it is… am I really at home
I think I'm a poison and music's my antidote
Final Bridge
Notice the darkness growing on you
I need the anti dote
Give me catharsis a new point of view
I need the anti dote
Ooh ooh
I need the anti dote
Ooh ooh
I need the anti dote
Down and out I'm out when I'm down and out
I can't keep or hold it together
Down and out I'm out when I'm down and out
I'll just be falling forever
Down and out I'm out when I'm down and out
I can't keep or hold it together
Down and out I'm out when I'm down and out
I'll just be falling forever
Down and out I'm out when I'm down and out
I can't keep or hold it together
Down and out I'm out when I'm down and out
I'll just be falling forever
Outro
I need to get an antidote
All this stress that I'm addin on
I'm in the court of the public opinion
I need to get an antidote
Got the remix straight from the dome
I put down the pen and my coke
This beat just got cooked