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Lyrics
[Intro]
Scuffed-up boots
Dust on the tongue
Fluorescent hum
And the night feel young
[Verse 1]
Boot prints
Down this back hall
Mop streaks
On a cracked wall
Got a pocket New Testament
Folded like a bad note
Name on the cover
Sweat in the back coat
Mama said “boy, take it when you fall”
I kept it by the lighter
Hidden in the stall
Prayers in the margins
Curses in the air
Ink bleeding through
Like the secrets in here
[Chorus]
Boots on the tile, Bible in my hand
Walking that line I barely understand
Back hall echo when I start to fall
If I lose myself
Will You find me in this hall?
Boots on the tile, Bible in my hand
Caught between the fight and the promised land
Back hall echo when I start to fall
If I lose myself
Will You find me in this hall?
[Verse 2]
Clock out late
Grease on my name tag
Boss talk cheap
Heart in a trash bag
Phone full of debts
Friends wanna sin-spin
I’m thumbing through a verse
Like a code I ain’t been in
“Blessed are the broken”
That line hit raw
Reading by a flicker
Of the exit sign glow
Temptation in the doorway
Laughing at the call
But I plant one boot heel
Hard into that floor
[Chorus]
Details
GeneratedJan 5, 2026
Duration2:17
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Sparse boom-bap drums with gritty vinyl crackle, male vocals locked in a tight pocket. Verse rides on a dusty bassline and chopped gospel choir stabs; chorus widens with stacked call-and-response hooks and subtle organ swells. Energy builds from confessional storytelling to chest-out affirmation, with ad-libs tucked deep in the sides and a dry, intimate lead vocal front and center.
Credits
Prompt byRiffDigital8
ModelAria v5
Prompt
A song with boot/bible/hall, rap
