

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah Look Mm [Verse 1] Hit the table, heart racin’, I was chasin’ that high Told myself “one more,” watched the red turn black, watched the cash go bye Maxed out cards, all my savings on the line that night Now I’m starin’ at receipts like they crime scene white Phone on silent Every number that call might slice my peace Owe my cousin, owe the landlord, owe the streets Mama told me “that quick win come with chains” I laughed it off, now it’s steel wrapped ‘round my veins [Chorus] I’m stuck in this hole, can’t climb out Every time I rise, I slide down Prayed for a way, but I’m tied down I keep losin’ while I’m tryin’ to turn my life around I’m stuck in this hole, can’t climb out Echoes in my head too loud Tryna change, tryna change right now But the dirt keep fallin’ back on me (back on me) [Verse 2] Wake up sweatin’, see the numbers on my eyelids float Every debt a little weight on my ribs, every lie in my throat Tell my girl “I’m done,” then I load that app again Thumb twitchin’ like it’s fiendin’ for a spin, not a friend Pawned my chain, my kicks, my pride for a promise Dealer grinnin’ like he sittin’ in my conscience Say I’ll quit once I hit, then I chase that hit Funny how the chase gon’ chase me into this pit Tried side jobs, late nights, pay the interest first But the interest in my demons always inches worse Wanna call for help, but the shame got me hidin’ So I ride in silence with this debt I’m drivin’ [Chorus] I’m stuck in this hole, can’t climb out Every time I rise, I slide down Prayed for a way, but I’m tied down I keep losin’ while I’m tryin’ to turn my life around I’m stuck in this hole, can’t climb out Echoes in my head too loud Tryna change, tryna change right now But the dirt keep fallin’ back on me (back on me) [Bridge] What if I just walk away? Let the calls keep callin’ my name Will I ever see a clean slate day Or am I married to the mess I made? [Chorus] I’m stuck in this hole, can’t climb out Every time I rise, I slide down Prayed for a way, but I’m tied down I keep losin’ while I’m tryin’ to turn my life around I’m stuck in this hole, can’t climb out Echoes in my head too loud Tryna change, tryna change right now But the dirt keep fallin’ back on me (back on me)
Tags
rap, Moody trap beat built on detuned bells and a sparse, knocking kick–snare pattern; deep 808 glides under a minor-key piano loop. Verses are tight and confessional with close-mic male vocals, subtle pitch FX on key words. Hook opens up with layered chant-style doubles and airy pads, energy rising then dropping back down for introspective second half. Occasional filtered-drop moments to spotlight crucial lines.
2:47
No
2/27/2026