Every word, written by AI.
Hold up—
A dope, rhyming, close-minded individual,
Clocking residuals, timing’s critical,
Intertwined with the diamonds I’m folding,
Still climbing, I’m coping, I’m focused and hoping.
I’m exposing the frauds while I’m going for mining,
The particulars, ridiculous—
You know that I’m focused,
I know that it’s a show, so I sew it meticulous.
I’m a pro with the instruments,
So cold that it’s below—
Hypothermic incident.
Don’t try to refer to your constituents,
No one can fathom the shit you’re in.
I done heard, so I inserted consensus,
Riding inverted—
I’m disturbing, but certain,
Excited to write this, then reword it.
I’m certain it’s time to shine,
So don't forget to observe it,
A version of perfection—
I know you heard it when I murdered it.
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Hook
I’m successful nevertheless, fool—
Close the curtains.
Privately, my right to the conversation,
We’ll be triumphant tonight.
We’re coming up—
No more hesitating or waiting,
It’s exactly what I’ve been contemplating.
It’s great, but genuinely,
When you send me, I definitely continue to defend it.
Generally prevented?
Might I mention my intention is correcting
These wack MCs—
There’s an endless amount of pretentious lames.
Looking back, all I see are enemies,
Who I need to contend with.
You see those lame-ass tendencies?
I file so many discrepancies.
Don’t pretend to be the remedy—
Essentially, I define what kind I rhyme.
Relentlessly, impeccably,
My intensity eventually
Will have you bend the knee.
“My Lord” is how you’ll refer to me.
Like I come from a different timeline,
I inserted my will over all else.
Reworded this assertiveness—
It’s perverted when a man and his sin is disturbing.
Again, it’s high time.
I’ve been searching for a better version
Of a forgetful person that’s conservative.
If they let go of a conceptual,
I expect that you’ll make it consensual.
But I still bet that you’ll try to define my rhyme
And find it hypothetical.
But I just might like the end
And how I fed it—
Straight unleaded to where you at.
Currently incredible,
This time I’ma let it go.
My rhyme is credible, dependable.
You may find it regrettable.
I spit it with divinity—
I doubt that you define this,
But by all means, press rewind, kid.
It’s my pleasure to bless these measures,
But just remember:
I will never give up.
I’m a contender,
Not the type to surrender—
Mind-bender.
Spitting rhymes like forever,
No forbidden—
I’m too cold, and I’m switching the pole position.
I’m clever, and I must admit it,
However, I discuss it enough—
I’m not kidding.
I flow from the gut,
My endeavor is to bust
On whichever—I don’t slow it up.
Whatever, y’all know what’s up.
It’s SPORADICX and we’re blowing up,
So continue to show us them props.
We keep rolling in something hot,
Meanwhile we’re the coldest clique on the block.
Lo and behold, it’s like some of you forgot—
We quite older, but slightly colder,
And I thought I’d be shouldering a lot
Because I’ve been told that I’ve been chosen.
It’s high time we be smoking—
It’s thought-provoking.
When I’m on the block, I’m knowing
When the cops come strolling,
Wanted to throw us in and lock us in a cell.
It’s a tale as old as time itself,
But me and myself go by
Prince of Parillell.
So hold up—
I been focused on getting wealth.
Before it’s at the end of this, I can tell:
We spit it stupendous, kid,
So go on and remember this.
I told ya—
No one’s contending this,
Or pretending this.
It’s SPORADICX,
And we’re at this with tremendousness,
Backflips with pro tactics.
I done rendered it.
So don’t get sad—
We’re at the end of it.
Just relax and know:
We represent relentlessness.
How this trap song was made.
“sic and illagit” is an AI-generated Trap song with vocals, 4:32 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 @damian to the Octa community in September 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
“rap, hip hop, dope beat to rap to, make it rugged and hard hitting bass, use scratching throughout the whole song, use microphone effects mic distortion, echoes back up lyrics at rhyme points, background effects urban , street, confident, crisp drums, i want a hook that is done by a different rapper, instrument distortion cellopluck, distortion”
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