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dark trap, drill, 808 glide, sliding bass, aggre

dark trapdrill808 glide2:32

0:002:32

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Lyrics

Every word, written by AI.

Intro

Hook
Do I really miss the block after it all?
Yeah I'd give this flat up just to hear you call
Why did I pack up and run away from home?
Cause I was too proud to say I feel alone

Verse 1
Platform three at eight PM I stood beside the iron gate
Packed my duffel bag and told myself I had to switch my state
Said I was too real to stay stuck rotting in an empty zone
Now the northern frost is biting deep into my collarbone
Used to hate the noisy corner boys that crowded up the block
Now I sit alone and stare at numbers ticking on the clock
Got enough inside my bank account to cover all the rent
Every single pound feels empty right the minute that it's spent
Acted way too stubborn to admit the truth and swallow pride
Swore I was untouchable while shivering so hard inside
Now I got a kitchen counter on the twentieth damn floor
Nobody has ever come to knock upon my heavy door

Hook
Do I really miss the block after it all?
Yeah I'd give this flat up just to hear you call
Why did I pack up and run away from home?
Cause I was too proud to say I feel alone

Verse 2
Thinking bout the fried chicken place sitting on our corner street
Battered trainers running through the puddles underneath our feet
Passing round a single smoke we stole out of my brother's pack
Swore when I got rich and left I never would be looking back
Told the girls that caring was a habit running way too deep
Now the sliding bass is pounding while I'm wide awake from sleep
Subs are vibrating the plaster hanging on my studio wall
Every time I speak my voice just rattles down a lifeless hall
Pushing past ten thousand strangers in a grey and ugly crowd
Hate that I was fronting hard and shouting just to sound too loud
Now the mirror looks right through me and the picture is too clear
I might have the bag but everything I love is never here

Hook
Do I really miss the block after it all?
Yeah I'd give this flat up just to hear you call
Why did I pack up and run away from home?
Cause I was too proud to say I feel alone

Outro
Staring at your number on my glowing phone
Still too scared to say that I am all alone

About this track

How this trap song was made.

“dark trap, drill, 808 glide, sliding bass, aggre” is an AI-generated Trap song with vocals, 2:32 long. It was created in Octa from one short text description: the lyrics, melody, vocal performance, arrangement and mix were all generated from that idea, then published by @heatherhaas to the Octa community in October 2026.

Listen for the 808 sliding between notes under the kick and the hi-hats rolling in triplets; the melody stays sparse so the low end can carry the song. The lyrics on this page are the exact words the AI wrote and sang for this track.

The prompt behind it

“dark trap, drill, 808 glide, sliding bass, aggressive hi-hats, female rap vocals, dark trap, drill, 808 glide, sliding bass, aggressive hi-hats, female rap vocals”