

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] You call my phone, it light up I let it ring, then fade out Used to rush, now I just watch Tiny name in a grey crowd You say you changed, I doubt it Heard that line like a hundred times You want a war, I’m out it I want my peace, I’ll guard my mind Took my love, you spent it Blew right through it, empty check Now my care’s on limit Locked account, declined request [Chorus] I’m switching off my heart for you Click, click, that feeling through No more “maybe,” no more “wait” I cut the wire, I close the gate I’m switching off my heart for you Cold screen where the fire grew You can talk, but I won’t move I flipped the switch, I’m bulletproof (yeah) [Verse 2] You hit my page, you scroll back All those pics, that perfect pose Funny thing, that throwback I don’t recognize those clothes I don’t recognize that version Of me begging just to stay Now I’m calm, I’m certain If you turn up, I walk away I muted every memory Turned your song down to a hum Used to live in my head rent-free Now you just don’t get a room [Chorus] I’m switching off my heart for you Click, click, that feeling through No more “maybe,” no more “wait” I cut the wire, I close the gate I’m switching off my heart for you Cold screen where the fire grew You can talk, but I won’t move I flipped the switch, I’m bulletproof (ay)
Tags
rap, Moody hip-hop with a muted, looping piano riff and deep, sparse drums; verses ride a cool, low-energy pocket, close-mic male vocals with a slight rasp. Hook opens wider with layered chant-style doubles and subtle vocoder harmonies. 808-style low end underpins a late-night, resigned feel, with occasional reversed FX swells before sections to accent the emotional “switch off” moments., hip hop
2:18
No
3/1/2026