Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I’m the story teller
Seen the credits roll first
Every happy-ever-after
Ends up face in the dirt
Flipped through lives
Like pages in a dead script
Know who pulls the trigger
Before they even load clips
They brag about their blueprint
Say they “got it all planned”
I seen ’em drop the whole future
Just reaching for a quick hand
Watch ‘em toast to forever
Off a one-night high
I’m in the corner with spoilers
Saying “that’s the part where you cry”
[Chorus]
I saw the ending of your movie
Before you hit play
Watch it all fumble, all crumble
When you swear you’re okay
You think you got it straight
But you walking on a tilt
I’m the story teller, cold narrator
Reading every crack in your guilt
[Verse 2]
I keep quiet, let it unravel
Like thread in your favorite coat
You thought you stitched your trauma shut
I see seams in every quote
You post your pretty morals
Over rusted faith
Behind that filtered halo
Is a bargain you made in haste
I know which friend’ll vanish
When the money runs lean
Who’ll trade you for a stranger
Just to scrub their slate clean
You call that love “unbreakable”
Then ghost when it gets real
I wrote that twist in the margins
Right beside “you never heal”
[Chorus]
I saw the ending of your movie
Before you hit play
Watch it all fumble, all crumble
When you swear you’re okay
You think you got it straight
But you walking on a tilt
I’m the story teller, cold narrator
Reading every crack in your guilt
[Bridge]
You want hope?
You want light in this cave? (huh)
I only deal in outcomes
Names carved on an unmarked grave
Still you beg for a rewrite
Tryna bargain with fate
But every shortcut you worship
Is just a long way to “too late”
[Chorus]
I saw the ending of your movie
Before you hit play
Watch it all fumble, all crumble
When you swear you’re okay
You think you got it straight
But you walking on a tilt
I’m the story teller, dark archivist
Smiling while your credits get built
Style
rapbrooding dark rap over detuned piano and gritty sub-bass; male vocals with a lowclose-mic delivery. verses stay stripped with sparse percussion and eerie vocal chops; hook brings heavier drums and layered whispers. overall mood creeping and ominouswith subtle risers before each chorus for tension.english
Prompt
I am the story teller i saw and read all the ending of every movie of this life Whatch it all fumble when they thinks they got it straigth
Mâle
Dark rap
Moodie
Credits
Prompt by
CSide
CSideGeneratedFeb 9, 2026
ModelZona