

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Cold nights Empty plate Bare hands Heavy fate (yeah) [Verse 1] Crawled out the gutter with frost in my lungs Bite on the bullet, I sharpen my tongue Everyone talk like they built what I done I built it in silence, alone, on the run Blood on my knuckles from breaking my limits I came from the scraps, I was starving for digits They prayed I would stay in the dark, I was timid I turned to a storm when I finally admitted I got No halo, just hunger in my chest Ice in my veins, steel under my flesh Eyes on the gold, not a soul I address Every handshake just a way to assess (watch ‘em) [Chorus] Cold nights made a king (made a king) From nothing I carved this ring (carved this ring) Cut ‘em off, let the phone don’t ring (let it ring) Trust none, hear the war drum sing (war drum sing) Cold nights made a king (yeah) From the dust I became that thing (that thing) They talk, but they all bowing in End of the day I win, I win [Verse 2] Look at my scars, that’s a list of my wins Every bad break just a sharpened grin I don’t need friends, they decay from within Smiles on they face, but they pray for my end I see the shift in they eyes when I rise Hate in they throat every time I arrive They want a favor, a taste of the sky I want the throne and a seat when I die Grind got me glowing, I move like a blade Slide through the noise, every rumor will fade They sold they soul for a like and a wave I buried my heart, now I’m hard as a grave (too late) [Chorus] Cold nights made a king (made a king) From nothing I carved this ring (carved this ring) Cut ‘em off, let the phone don’t ring (don’t ring) Trust none, hear the war drum sing (war drum sing) Cold nights made a king (yeah) From the dust I became that thing (that thing) They talk, but they all bowing in End of the day I win, I win [Bridge] War in my head, but I walk like it’s peace (uh) Hate in they chest, but they smile on they teeth I don’t get touched, I don’t bend, I don’t plead I plant my flag, make ‘em all concede (all concede) [Chorus] Cold nights made a king (made a king) From nothing I carved this ring (carved this ring) Cut ‘em off, let the phone don’t ring (let it ring) Trust none, hear the war drum sing (war drum sing) Cold nights made a king (king) Crown heavy but it still fit clean (real clean) Whole world gonna feel my sting Last word written: I reign, I reign (yeah)
Tags
rap, Aggressive dark trap with heavy 808s and skittering hi-hats, male vocals pushed upfront and gritty. Verses are double-time, knife-edge delivery over minimal, ominous synths; hook explodes into a chant with layered gang vocals and extra sub weight. Ad-libs echo in the gaps, quick drops before the hook for maximum impact, ending on a final, crushing stomp that feels like absolute dominance.
2:24
No
3/22/2026