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I talk to the shadows, they answer me back,
Sayin’ “you ain’t as strong as you claim in the track,”
I laugh in the dark, but it don’t feel like that,
Got a war in my chest and it never relax
Sleep don’t come, just the weight on my brain,
Every memory cuttin’ like rust on a chain,
I built my own cage out of pride and the pain,
Now I rattle the bars when I walk in the rain
I’m one step from heaven, two from the fall,
Three bad decisions I don’t talk about at all,
Got voices that echo through cracks in the wall,
Say “you wanted this life, now answer the call”
I been buried alive but I still find air,
In a world full of eyes but nobody cares,
So I wear my scars like a suit that I wear,
Smile for the crowd, but I’m already there
Gone in my head but I’m here in the flesh,
Heart beat heavy like it’s counting my stress,
Every breath that I take feel borrowed at best,
Like I’m runnin’ from something that won’t let me rest
If I disappear, don’t ask where I went,
I been livin’ in hell but I never confess,
Just a man and his demons in a tight silhouette,
Tryna turn all this pain into something I get

rap, old school hip-hop, Like Mc or vanilla. Heavy bass trap beat. T.I.