

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Padded gloves, black ski mask Map folded in my back pocket Rolled up in a silver van No talk, just a clean target The teller met my dead stare Hands shook on the cash drawer I said, "Move slow, stay calm" But my voice hit like a task force [Pre-Chorus] Then the floor lights blinked red And my whole plan cracked One wrong look, one sharp scream Now the room went black I heard boots from the side door Heard glass bite the tile That easy money turned heavy In a single mile [Chorus] It all went south Right in the vault (went south) It all went south Now we run for the door Too hot, too loud Too late to talk (too late) It all went south And it swallowed us whole [Verse 2] My runner froze by the teller line Saw his hands, saw the badge Somebody hit the silent alarm That old dream turned bad Security came through the smoke Like a ghost in a cheap suit I reached for the get-away But the wheel was locked loose Blood on the cuff, cash on the floor Sirens ripped the air One minute I was the hunter Next minute I was there [Pre-Chorus] Then the floor lights blinked red And my whole plan cracked One wrong look, one sharp scream Now the room went black I heard boots from the side door Heard glass bite the tile That easy money turned heavy In a single mile [Chorus] It all went south Right in the vault (went south) It all went south Now we run for the door Too hot, too loud Too late to talk (too late) It all went south And it swallowed us whole [Bridge] In the back seat, no victory Just my pulse and the rain He said, "Keep driving" But the city felt my shame Headlights chased the van tail Our hands kept slipping free We took a fast road to nowhere And it looked back at me [Chorus] It all went south Right in the vault (went south) It all went south Now we run for the door Too hot, too loud Too late to talk (too late) It all went south And it swallowed us whole
Tags
Dark ambient rap core with a half-time, syncopated drum pocket and sub-heavy pulse; verse rides sparse pads, tense tom hits, and clipped hats, pre-chorus tightens with filtered drones and rising noise, chorus lands on a short chant hook with doubled voices and low-end hits. Whispered ad-libs, distorted doubles on key lines, tape hiss, reverse swells, and alarm-like synth stabs. Moody, dry, intimate mix with cavernous space, dark ambient, rap
3:07
No
4/22/2026