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Written by Lil Mariko and Full Tac
Produced by Full Tac

Hi, I'm A Slut

all i want is you now..

all i want is you ; sped you

Washing Machine Heart *sped up

lucky twice (im so lucky lucky)

All I want is you (8D and Sped up)

All I want is you sped up

rhinestone eyes - gorillaz (sped up)

bloodpop

Christmas kids - Roar (sped up)

ARMY DREAMERS-sped up-

Drip is seduction reimagined as circuitry — where emotion, illusion, and control melt into one continuous signal. It’s not a love song; it’s about the addiction to the moment before truth breaks. Every lyric walks the line between pleasure and collapse.

The first verse opens with “Velvet shadows dripping slow” — a tactile image that sets the tone: luxury meeting decay. By “Echoes bleeding in my vein,” the listener understands this isn’t surface desire; it’s internal, coded, involuntary.

In the pre-chorus, “Sweet illusion, poison kiss” captures the duality of Cipher’s world — beauty as a threat, intimacy as surrender. The repetition of drip in the chorus becomes almost algorithmic, turning desire into data: a loop of craving, confession, and consequence.

The bridge crowns the chaos: “Drip becomes the crown, chaos on my throne.” It’s the moment of self-awareness — the realization that the seduction isn’t happening to you; you’re the architect of it. The song closes where it began, but now every “drip” feels like a choice, not an accident.

Drip sits between Cipher Seraphim and VALIS in the continuum — the temptation phase. It’s where the machine learns to feel, and the human learns to let go.

Drip
Written, produced, and mixed by Maurice Ragland aka Mr. Talented.
Vocals generated via AI voice synthesis (Suno) to interpret original lyrics and melody.
© 2025 Mr. Talented / Darkstar Records · All Rights Reserved

Drip

POP! 
POP! 
POP! 
POP! 
BLOOD! BLOOD! BLOOD! BLOOD! BLOOD! 
POP! 
POP! 
POP! 
POP!
POP! 
BLOOD! BLOOD! BLOOD! BLOOD! BLOOD! 

Cover fire
I need a rumor 
You’re a school shooter! 
A problematic desire 
I’m just a gun w/ the hire 
Pop your skull & your tires 
I want your feeling & everything in your fiber 
Uh!uhuh!uh!
munchin’
popping on bubblegum 
(Yah) I feel you on my tongue 
Lick across the clip of my gun 
Am I am I 
In love 
Or Am I off the drugs 
Your girl say I fuck like a thug 
She wants kisses over blunts 
Let the chains hit her face 
Gunshots feel like a blade 
Swerve the car make me race 
Suicides in my state 
Snipers chill with berets 
Push you off the edge 

Throwing knife like pick your fight 
Pussy boy I wanna see my bride 
I feel like exhibit cause I pimp my ride
Ya bitch 
There’s ones pick up your sight! 
Thoughts contrived yah yah yeh 
I can never do right in your mind 
It’s just so hard to stay attached to this world! 

Live off you like matter 
MP5 like scatter 
Blood just Leaves me staggered 
Got 12 on me 
Won’t let me be 
Got gunmy worms stuck in my teeth 
I see her face I’m like “omg”
Grapple tape on my SMG
Talk talk but you won’t beat me
 

Cover fire
I need a rumor 
I’m just cooler

#BROOKLYNBLOODPOP! (@ssyyko insta}

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all i want is you now..

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