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Lyrics
[Verse]
Antwan, born where the streetlights hum low,
Concrete jungle, where the wildflowers grow slow.
Mama’s hands cracked from the soap and the toil,
Dreams stitched together like a patchwork quilt, royal.
His sneakers scuffed, but his mind stayed clean,
Visions of a palace where the grass stays green.
[Chorus]
A beautiful life, carved from the struggle,
Diamonds in the dirt, shining through the rubble.
Antwan’s world, built brick by brick,
Through the pain, through the grit, he learned the trick.
[Verse 2]
Flipped cans for a nickel, saved 'em in a jar,
Hustled every morning just to wish on a star.
Knew the corner store like the back of his hand,
But dreamed of continents, oceans, and sand.
Old heads told him, “Boy, you’ll never leave,”
But Antwan had wings hidden up his sleeve.
[Prechorus]
Streetlights blinked Morse code to his soul,
Every crack in the pavement whispered his goal.
[Chorus]
A beautiful life, carved from the struggle,
Diamonds in the dirt, shining through the rubble.
Antwan’s world, built brick by brick,
Through the pain, through the grit, he learned the trick.
[Bridge]
He painted murals in the sky with his pain,
Every loss was a lesson, every tear was rain.
They said the hood was a trap, a chain, a bind,
But Antwan broke free, left the past behind.
Details
GeneratedSep 28, 2025
Duration3:44
LanguageEnglish
Style
soulful, rap, with a jazzy piano loop and a steady drum groove; warm and introspective vibe, beautiful
Credits
Prompt by
Twanpitome
TwanpitomeModelAria v4
Prompt
A beautiful life about Antwan, rap
