

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Mama said "we all make mistakes" But she never said I was one of hers Found papers in a beat-up safe My whole life folded in a few words Five years old when they signed my name Fifteen when I finally knew Every birthday, every little cake Suddenly felt see-through Kitchen light buzzing, hand on the fridge Heart on the floor, eyes on the wall "Why you lie to me?" stuck on my lips I just walked out, didn’t say nothin’ at all If love is real, why hide the truth? Why treat my story like a stain? I wore that question like a chain Every step, metal on my brain [Chorus] I was outside tryna outrun pain Whole block yelling my name Thought the streets could raise my flame But they only fed my rage I was lost, I was numb, I was cold Carrying secrets I ain’t choose to hold Then you pulled me out that dark alone Now your love feel more like home [Verse 2] Started hangin’ where the cars don’t park Corners talkin’ louder than the church do OG said "family’ll break your heart" So the gang became my curfew Metal on my hip like a seat belt Just to feel safe in my own skin Every siren sound like a recap Of the things I swore I’d never get in Depression had me laid on the floor Staring at the crack in the ceiling Phone blowin’ up, I hit ignore Didn’t wanna talk, didn’t wanna feel it Told myself, "I don’t need nobody" But my voice shook when I lied Whole world heavy on my shoulders Still I wouldn’t let nobody inside [Chorus] I was outside tryna outrun pain Whole block yelling my name Thought the streets could raise my flame But they only fed my rage I was lost, I was numb, I was cold Carrying secrets I ain’t choose to hold Then you pulled me out that dark alone Now your love feel more like home [Bridge] You picked me up, I was past due Eyes red, hoodie up, bad mood You ain’t flinch when I told my truth You just said, "They still chose you" (yeah) You held my face when my voice cracked Said, "I can’t fix what already passed But I’ma stay while you face that" And for once, I believed it would last [Chorus] I was outside tryna outrun pain Whole block yelling my name Thought the streets could raise my flame But they only fed my rage I was lost, I was numb, I was cold Carrying secrets I ain’t choose to hold Now I’m learning how to write my own With your love, I’m headed home (headed home)
Tags
rap, Moody trap-rap beat, swung hi-hats and deep bass under introspective male vocals; first verse almost whispered over sparse piano, then drums hit harder as anger and street energy rise. Hook opens with layered, melodic rap and subtle auto-tune, then final section adds soft pads and background harmonies to underline the love-and-healing arc.
3:42
No
4/15/2026