Stroke Zone

Danceability77%
Energy57%
Acousticness30%
Instrumentalness0%
Speechiness7%
Liveness5%
Valence73%
Tempo118.02 bpm
KeyC-
Time Sig.4
Loudness-11.21 dB

Stroke Zone is a rhythmic, euphoric track and the definitive anthem of solo mastery and uninhibited self-pleasure, capturing the private, powerful ritual of setting the score: “Stroke deep, smooth slide, slow control / Ridin’ every pulse like I’m takin’ my soul.” This track is about being a “Solo King” on your own throne.

Lyrics

Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh
Oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh

Lights off, mind on, pants hit the floor
I aint textin nobody, Im settlin the score
Toy charge, lube popped, hand to skin
Givin myself when no one else can win

Mirror glance, yeah I look like sin
Sweat drippin down while I settle in
Stroke deep, smooth slide, slow control
Ridin every pulse like Im takin my soul

Im on a stroke throne, sittin real high
Fists wrapped tight and my mouth goin dry
No cause, no shame, just slickin raw
Feelin like a god with my jaw goin slack

Im movin like a beast, no script, no guide
Twitchin through the edge, just me and this ride
Drippin, flexin, toes grippin the sheet
Manatomy made the throne, now I take the seat

Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh
Oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh

Switch mode, vibrate flex with the hum
Pressure builds that heavy thrum
One hand workin and other grip tight
Strokin so hard I might miss the light

No apologies, just raw release
Moanin my name, beggin for peace
Solo king with a crown of slick
I know my rhythm, I dont need no trick

Im on a stroke throne, keepin it real
Touch so good, its all I feel
No filter, no rules, just sweat and tone
This is self-made, bliss down to the bone

Grip locked in, heart poundin wild
Feelin every jolt like a reckless child
Drippin, flexin, legs about to fold
This aint just heat, this is stroke time bro

Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh, this aint just heat, this is stroke time
Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh
Oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh

Edge once, twice, almost let it go
Then I breathe deep, keep it slow
Im not done, Im makin art
Every strokes a fire straight from the heart

Wipe down lights low, breathin free
Another solo saga, just me bein me
Thank you, Manatomy, your games too tight
Ill be back for round two, maybe tonight

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Oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh
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