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Lyrics
[Intro]
Static in my throat
Bite down, taste bleed
Name on my phone
Hit back, then delete (yeah)
[Verse 1]
Cold hands on the sink
Black X on the pill case
Scroll fights, “you there?”
Blue text in a dead place
Dead stare in the screen glow
Eyes red like the missed calls
I don’t run from the crash now
I just watch how the glass falls
Hood up in the back room
Punch holes in the drywall
Hate mail in my head, man
Every thought is a death call
You say that I’m messed up
I say that I’m past that
I don’t wanna be “better”
I just wanna feel impact
[Chorus]
I got a glitch in my teeth when I talk to you
Words break, heart shakes, then I follow through
You put a knife in my back just to see me move
I let it stay, let it stay, ‘cause it cuts like truth
I got a hole in my chest and it hums your name
Every echo, every echo drive me insane
You say “heal,” but you feed every ugly vein
I’m your curse, you my drug, we the same old stain (yeah)
[Verse 2]
Black boots on the tile
Pace lines in a tight loop
Jaw lock when the phone rings
I don’t pick it up, I just watch you
Type, erase, type again
Those dots feel like gun smoke
You say “we could still fix this”
But you love how my trust broke
Tear gas in my rib cage
Heart cough when the light hits
Sleep walk through the weekdays
Dream crash in the night shifts
You say that I’m toxic
I say that I’m used up
You just want a new wound
Something pretty to chew up (yeah)
[Chorus]
I got a glitch in my teeth when I talk to you
Words break, heart shakes, then I follow through
You put a knife in my back just to see me move
I let it stay, let it stay, ‘cause it cuts like truth
I got a hole in my chest and it hums your name
Every echo, every echo drive me insane
You say “heal,” but you feed every ugly vein
I’m your curse, you my drug, we the same old stain (hey)
Details
GeneratedJan 22, 2026
Duration2:20
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Glitchy emo rage trap with plugg leads and brittle, icy bells, violently sidechained low end pumping under everything. Male vocals in a low, menacing near-spoken verse delivery; choruses smear into wide, auto-tuned harmonies that feel detuned and desperate. Short, clipped 808 rolls, skittering hi-hats, and warped risers that glitch the stereo field. Energy builds from tense, minimal verses into explosive, distorted hooks that slam then drop out hard for dramatic space., low, male vocals, emo
Credits
Prompt by
scottriplove
scottriploveModelAria v5
Prompt
rap, Glitchy emo rage trap with plugg leads and brittle, icy bells stuttering over a violently ducking low end. Male vocals in a low, menacing register, almost spoken in the verses, with smeared, wide
