

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Cold cot, thin sheet Clock loud, couldn’t sleep Four walls, same scene You out there, living dreams Phone call, short breath You laughing, I felt death Tried to smile, play it light Hung up, cried all night [Chorus] Hardest thing in life was doing that time Knowing you were out there, probably feeling fine I was stuck in place while you ran your laps Lost my girl to the free world but that cell made me rap Yeah, that cell made me rap (uh) That cell made me rap Lost my heart to the free world but that cell gave it back [Verse 2] Came home, bus stop New shoes, same block You drove past, didn’t look Whole love, closed book You say you’re mad, I get it You say I left, I live it I lost you, gained these lines Turned my pain into rhymes [Chorus] Hardest thing in life was doing that time Knowing you were out there, probably feeling fine I was stuck in place while you ran your laps Lost my girl to the free world but that cell made me rap Yeah, that cell made me rap (oh) That cell made me rap Lost my heart to the free world but that cell gave it back
Tags
rap, Moody trap ballad with male vocals, spacious piano over deep, swinging drums and a heavy 808 bed. First verse almost whispered, close-mic and confessional; hook widens with layered harmonies and a subtle pitched-down double. Second verse adds atmospheric pads, distant vocal chops, and a slightly busier hi-hat pattern. End with a stripped-down reprise of the hook over just piano and bass, letting the vocal sit raw and upfront., world
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No
2/10/2026