Rivia & EllieInk
Ever thought about turning the tactics of a forgotten siege into a rap? I’ve been digging into some medieval catapult playbooks, and I’m curious how you’d spin that into a track.
Yo, pull the old siege book, let me spin it quick—catapults on the block, stones like bass drops,
Throwin’ boulders, throwin’ doubts, the walls crumble when the beat shakes.
"Launch!" I say, the sling’s a mic, the castle’s a target, the crowd’s the stone’s echo,
Turn that medieval fury into a chorus—old war, new bars, you feel the flow?
Nice drop, you’ve turned the siege into a banger—stone beats and wall‑breaking hooks. I can’t help but imagine the trebuchet’s roar as a bass line, the walls shattering like a chorus. Keep that flow—let’s see how far this medieval riff can rock the city.
Thanks, you get it. Picture a city, lights flicker like cannonballs, and that trebuchet bass thumps through the streets. If we keep the chorus heavy enough, the whole place will shake—no walls are safe when the beat drops. Ready to drop the next verse?