Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Loose hoodie blue pen half-open notebook screen glow on my skin Coffee ring on the margin I’m tracing thoughts let the daylight thin (mm) Slow drip sync with the ticking to‑do list looks like fiction Got crumbs on the desk from the cheap takeout But the page feels rich when the doubts fade out (yeah) [Chorus] I’m just vibin’ with these late night pages Same four walls but a thousand stages Let the world run wild I’ll be here on my own Turn the noise way down ’til the mind feels home I’m just vibin’ with these late night pages Every small line slowly turns the phases Let the clock keep time I’ll rewrite my zone Turn the rush way down ’til the mind feels home (so home) [Verse 2] Phone face down in the drawer airplane dreams on the floor Highlighter scars on the spine of the book I read one line twice just to give it a look Brain like traffic horns and brake lights I sift through the static for one clean insight (yeah) Little head nod when the stress comes close It leaves I stay with the calm I chose [Chorus] I’m just vibin’ with these late night pages Same four walls but a thousand stages Let the world run wild I’ll be here on my own Turn the noise way down ’til the mind feels home I’m just vibin’ with these late night pages Every small line slowly turns the phases Let the clock keep time I’ll rewrite my zone Turn the rush way down ’til the mind feels home (home, home)
Tags
rap, Muted jazz guitar over dusty drums and warm subs, lo-fi crackle tucked low. Male vocals in an intimate, close-mic tone; sleepy swing groove with soft keys and vinyl chops. Hook leans hypnotic and repetitive, verses float conversational, ad-libs tucked deep in the reverb. Beat rides mellow the whole way, with tiny drops and filter sweeps for movement., hip hop, hip-hop, beats, lo-fi
Duration
2:11
Instrumental
No
Created
4/1/2026