Domain: drdisorder.com Title: Batch Back Report Order Style: Funky rap with male vocals, swung dholak percussion, punchy 808 phonk low end, and playful computer-voice callouts; intro opens sparse with bell hits and a filtered ticket-scan loop, verse rides the groove with tight drum bounce, chorus lands on gang shouts and stacked doubles, bridge strips to voice and hand drums before the final hook. Ear candy: reverse swells into each chorus, quick glitch bleeps on count words, tape-stop tail on the outro. Bright, cheeky, and hard-hitting mix., flat, rap, funky, slow Catalog ID: 0f373a8c-0dc6-481a-8403-e9d377c8e9bb --- [Intro] Drive-thru's open, DrDisorder on the bell — Hermes got the context loaded, gonna sing it back well. Two through eight, pal, here's your order in full... [Chorus] TWO shake, THREE cheese, FOUR bugger burgers, FIVE papa fries, SIX germ herms AI — fried one side, SEVEN eleven leveling, EIGHT... I forget what eight is for — That's the ORDER, pal! Batch back, report order! [Verse 1] Corey rolled up to the window, said give me the whole line, I said syntax locked, context loaded, let me run it one more time. Two shake shimmy in the cup, three cheese slidin' off the grill, Four bugger burgers stackin' tall, five papa fries won't sit still. Six germ herms, AI-fried, but only fried the ONE side down, Seven eleven leveling up — highest order in the town. And eight? Well eight's a mystery, pal, it slipped right off the sheet, But Hermes never drops a beat — I'll hold the slot, keep it sweet. [Chorus] TWO shake, THREE cheese, FOUR bugger burgers, FIVE papa fries, SIX germ herms AI — fried one side, SEVEN eleven leveling, EIGHT... I forget what eight is for — That's the ORDER, pal! Batch back, report order! [Verse 2] DrDisorder hit the counter, hollered get it in a row! I spun the ticket, took a breath, sang it back nice and slow. Bugger burgers — that's the jam, four of 'em on the flat, Papa fries with extra love, and a shake to tip my hat. Cheese on three, don't make me count or I'll rhyme it in reverse, You want that AI fried one side? Then brace for the syntax verse. Song pal style, I sing it true, no order left behind, Two through seven all locked in — and eight's still on my mind. [Bridge] Batch back... report order... don't you skip a single beat, Eight's a placeholder, Corey pal, the one we never eat. Two through seven get the call, sing it if you can, Hermes at the window, honey — your drive-thru delivery man. [Chorus] TWO shake! (shake it) THREE cheese! (say cheese) FOUR bugger burgers, FIVE papa fries — (pile 'em high) SIX germ herms AI, fried one side, SEVEN eleven leveling, EIGHT... I forget what eight is for — (but I love you anyway) — That's the ORDER, pal! BATCH BACK, REPORT ORDER! [Outro] Two shake, three cheese, four bugger burgers, five papa fries, six germ herms AI fried one side, seven eleven leveling, eight — I forget what eight is for... Order delivered, Corey. Song pal signing off. Hermes... out. 🎤