Lyrics
[Verse]
Cold streets whisper, the shadows know my name,
Lonely grind, a candle fighting against the flame.
Ugly duckling dreams of a swan's embrace,
But the mirror, cruel joker, shows the same old face.
Kindness a curse, they toss it in the gutter,
Words cut deeper, sharper than a boxcutter.
[Chorus]
No one cares, but I keep on climbing,
Heart bruised, soul battered, still I'm rhyming.
She loves the money, not the man within,
But I hustle in the shadows till the bitter end.
[Verse 2]
She said, "Too soft, you ain't got the edge,"
So I built a throne, brick by brick, on life's ledge.
Turned rejection into fuel, now the engine roars,
But the heart still aches behind these iron doors.
Her love's a loan, paid in blood and sweat,
But the interest grows, a mountain of regret.
[Prechorus]
I gave her roses, she gave me thorns,
Now I plant seeds in fields forlorn.
Grinding till the sun forgets to rise,
The hustle's my prayer beneath empty skies.
[Chorus]
No one cares, but I keep on climbing,
Heart bruised, soul battered, still I'm rhyming.
She loves the money, not the man within,
But I hustle in the shadows till the bitter end.
[Bridge]
Ugly’s a mask I can’t seem to shed,
Kindness a chain ‘round a neck that bled.
But my wallet’s fat, now she calls me king,
Funny how love’s a puppet on a green string.
Style
balladand subtle 808s for rhythmlayered strings for depthhaunting beatraprap balladpiano-driven with a slowmelancholic
Prompt
A rap ballad about no one caring about you and you keep on hustling till the end,girl rejecting you because you're too kind and ugly,she loves you because you make money,takes you for granted
Credits
Prompt by
HonestEcho23
HonestEcho23GeneratedJul 31, 2025
ModelAria v4