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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)
Details
GeneratedMar 22, 2026
Duration2:24
LanguageEnglish
Style
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.
Credits
Prompt bycaptaincold
ModelAria v5
Prompt
Dark trap beat, heavy 808s. Gritty voice, no fear. From nothing to power, cut fakes, trust none. Cold nights made a king. Fast, sharp bars, war energy. Hook like a chant. End with dominance.
