

Prompt / Lyrics
It’s cold in the hole, can’t see no light, Writing letters every day just to make it through the night. Got my mind on my babies, man, they growing too fast, I replay every memory, moments I can’t get back. Concrete walls can’t cage my soul, Dreams of freedom keep me whole. I was lost in the streets, trying to chase them thrills, But the price for the life I chose was real.Hook Tell my daughters, Daddy’s coming home, No more pain, no more nights alone. I’ve been down too long, had to change my tone, I’ma walk that line and do better—yeah, I’m coming home. Used to think toughness was running the block, Now I see power in keeping my word locked. My tears hit the floor when I think of y’all’s faces, Little smiles shining, I can’t wait to embrace it. Reading your letters, gives me peace in this cage, Every sentence I write, another page of change. Promise on my name, I ain’t breaking my soul, Doing push-ups in the dark, just rebuilding control. Tell my daughters, Daddy’s coming home, No more pain, no more nights alone. I’ve been down too long, had to change my tone, I’ma walk that line and do better—yeah, I’m coming home.Bridge From these four gray walls to a brand-new dawn, Every second I’m gone’s another step toward strong. This time around I’m breaking them chains, Got my eyes on peace, not fame, not pain. For my angels waiting by that door, I ain’t falling back to what I was before. Daddy’s coming home, yeah I’m coming home, To love, to life, to something I can own.
Tags
Hard rap, Trap rap, 2 male voices N.Y Gangster. Strong emotion,uplifting, 808,hard beat, Heart felt
1:52
No
11/17/2025