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Lyrics
[Verse]
Steady breath, heavy chest, clouds hang low,
Heart's a drumline, ticking where the winds won't go.
Dreams scatter, like glass underfoot, sharp and cold,
But I carry ‘em, wrapped in the folds of my soul.
Streetlights blink Morse, city speaks in static,
Echoes in the fog, man, the vibe’s cinematic.
Stomach growlin’, future howlin’, past elastic,
Tryna stretch these seconds into something fantastic.
[Prechorus]
Whispers in the air, they tell me "stay."
But the shadows pull me, I can't delay.
[Chorus]
I’m caught in the echoes, the echoes, the echoes,
Where the silence grows, and the time moves slow.
I’m lost in the echoes, the echoes, the echoes,
But the light still glows, through the dark I go.
[Verse 2]
Pages burn, lessons churn, ash in my grip,
Truth slips, like oil on a shipwreck tip.
Found my voice where the thunder sits,
Carved a path through the storm with my fingertips.
Money talks, but the soul’s on mute,
Streets a symphony, tuned in disputes.
Sifting rubble for a spark, searching for roots,
The echoes call, I lace my boots.
Details
GeneratedDec 22, 2025
Duration2:00
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, emotional future bass / hip-hop hybrid with soaring sidechained synth chords, detuned leads, and a wide, rumbling low end. verses ride a swung trap groove with tight hats and crisp snares; chorus opens with lush harmonies and driving energy. male vocals., emotional, soaring, low, hip-hop
Credits
Prompt by
HollowVotive
HollowVotiveModelAria v5
Prompt
rap, Emotional future bass / hip-hop hybrid with soaring sidechained synth chords, detuned leads, and a wide, rumbling low end. Verses ride a swung trap groove with tight hats and crisp snares; chorus
