

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] You said “live laugh love” in a cracked font On a thrifted frame by the front door Ash in the plant pot, bills on the counter But you still dance on that stained floor You call it healing, I call it hiding Thumb through quotes till your thumb goes sore Post your scars in fluorescent filters Then cry in the car at the grocery store (yeah) [Chorus] Live, laugh, love your existences Even when your heart needs stitches Even when your faith’s in pieces Live, laugh, love your exit wounds Break, bend, burn your old defenses Turn the pain to something vicious Turn the void to burning wishes Live, laugh, love your exit wounds (your exit wounds) [Verse 2] Dark thoughts in a bright phone screen Scroll till the faces blur You talk tough in a late-night caption But the room still hums with hurt Got a fake smile and a real bad temper You pray to a cracked mirror “Am I too soft or am I heartless?” Both of those answers whisper “here” (here) [Chorus] Live, laugh, love your existences Even when your heart needs stitches Even when your faith’s in pieces Live, laugh, love your exit wounds Break, bend, burn your old defenses Turn the pain to something vicious Turn the void to burning wishes Live, laugh, love your exit wounds (your exit wounds) [Bridge] You’re not weak, you’re wired strange Made for storms and sudden change You still sing through broken fangs Bloody mouth, but you still sang (still sang) [Chorus] Live, laugh, love your existences Even when your heart needs stitches Even when your faith’s in pieces Live, laugh, love your exit wounds Break, bend, burn your old defenses Turn the pain to something vicious Turn the void to burning wishes Live, laugh, love your exit wounds (your exit wounds)
Tags
rap, Hybrid emo-rap meets bass house: intro with filtered glitch-hop drums and bitcrushed samples, then a dark trap groove under intimate male vocals. Choruses slam with detuned bass house stabs, sidechained pads, and shouted gang vocals; verses stay sparse with 808 subs, tape-warped keys, and stuttered vocal chops. Final hook layers pitched harmonies and glitchy repeats for an addictive, haunted feel., glitch hop, glitch, funk, pop, emo
2:55
No
2/21/2026