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“Stop Hitting Yourself” is a funky, tongue‑in‑cheek groove built on a rubbery bassline, syncopated claps, and a mischievous synth lead that bounces like it’s in on the joke.

It’s a playful take on self‑sabotage — the kind where you know you’re the problem, but the beat is too good to stop the spiral.

The track was written and produced by me using a blend of human creativity and AI‑assisted tools. Every lyric, melody, and arrangement was created specifically for this release. The artwork is also original and crafted for this song.

Themes & Mood
Self‑inflicted chaos with a comedic twist
Funky, dance‑floor‑ready grooves
Playful frustration, cartoonish energy
A beat that keeps moving even when the narrator can’t
Bass‑driven funk with bright, cheeky synth accents

About the Track
“Stop Hitting Yourself” follows someone locked in a ridiculous battle with their own limbs — a slapstick meltdown set to a groove that refuses to take anything seriously.

Where another song might lean dramatic, this one leans funky, turning self‑conflict into something you can dance to.

It’s a story of losing control in the most absurd way possible:
your hand’s gone rogue, your shadow’s laughing, and the kitchen floor has become a one‑man wrestling ring.

But the humor is the point — the track treats self‑sabotage like a cartoon fight scene with a killer bassline underneath.

At its core, the song says:

If you’re going to fall apart, at least make it funky.

Production Notes
Original composition
AI‑assisted tools used for arrangement and sound design
Mixed and finalized manually
Original static artwork created specifically for this track

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Genre: Funky / groovy pop / playful synth‑driven.

Lyrics

[Verse]
Why’s my hand got a mind of its own
Swinging wild like a cyclone
My cheek’s red hot like a summer stone

[Prechorus]
Mirror laughs but it ain’t so funny
Feels like I’m fighting with my own dummy

[Chorus]
Stop hitting yourself stop hitting yourself
I’m a puppet on a shelf
Stop hitting yourself stop hitting yourself
I just can’t stop myself

[Verse 2]
My shadow’s grinning like it knows the score
Every slap’s louder than the one before
I’m a one-man brawl on the kitchen floor

[Prechorus]
The ceiling’s spinning the walls are cruel
Fist on repeat like a broken tool

[Chorus]
Stop hitting yourself stop hitting yourself
I’m a prisoner of myself
Stop hitting yourself stop hitting yourself
I just can’t stop myself