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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Whole decade on my back
Still I’m posted center court
Thug face in the mirror
But my heart still keeps report
Helena on my voicemail
Talkin’ like it’s ninety-two
Old love in the archive
Dusty box of what I knew
Gym floor sweat on my sneakers
Clock in, then I break rules
Grunt through every season
Iron plates for the late bloom
Come June, sun get ruthless
Texas heat on my tattoo
Every scar another timestamp
Every loss another classroom
[Chorus]
Center of the decade
I been runnin’ on the same road
Thug face for the world
Got a soft side they don’t know
Archive all the damage
Lock it deep where it won’t show
Center of the decade
I’m still here, I won’t fold
[Verse 2]
Sentiment in my sentence
Say it plain, it still sting
Mama hid the eviction note
Inside a church hymnal ring
Helena textin’ “you changed”
I been changin’ just to live
Texas sky big and empty
Still I’m fightin’ not to drift
Gym key on my lanyard
Only chain I ever claim
Grunt loud in the silence
Turn the trauma into gains
If they judge by the cover
Let ’em read a different page
I’m the center of this decade
Not the sum of all my rage
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Face hard, hands soft
Yeah, I carry both worlds
Ink bleeds, time stops
Still I guard what I’ve earned
If tomorrow’s just a rumor
Let tonight be the proof
Center of the decade
And the center is the truth
[Chorus]
Details
GeneratedJan 1, 2026
Duration2:14
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Moody Southern trap with spacious 808s and eerie bell plucks, male vocals. Verses ride a swung groove, intimate and half-whispered; hook explodes with stacked chants and ad-libs. Sparse keys and reversed FX in the bridge, letting the vocal feel menacing and triumphant at once.
Credits
Prompt byIndieVector586
ModelAria v5
Prompt
rap decade center thug face gym sentiment archive Helena grunt come June Texas
