Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Chain on my waist, no jewelry flex Cold concrete where I pace my regrets Guard at the door keeps checkin’ his watch He bored as hell, my heart on the clock Last meal half-touched, couldn’t taste a crumb Mama sent a letter that made me numb Ink still wet on the page she wrote “Son, walk tall when they tighten that rope” [Chorus] So if I swing, I swing in silence Every scar on me, a choir in the dark If I swing, I swing in defiance You can crush my neck, can’t crush my heart If I swing, I swing, no cryin’ Let the last breath tear this doubt apart If I swing, I swing, still fightin’ Hang my body, but you miss my soul by far [Verse 2] Click-clack Echo in the hallway, toe-tag Walkin’ in a line, no throwback Mind runnin’ laps while the rope sag Overhead, feel it like a ghost drag Face covered up, they don’t see me Only see a case in a brief sheet Judge wrote fate in a neat sheet Now my name spray-painted in the east streets Priest say pray, but my faith weak Still I talk to the sky when my knees creak Heart on my sleeve, no long speech Just “tell my lil’ sis dream big, don’t repeat” (yeah) [Chorus] So if I swing, I swing in silence Every scar on me, a choir in the dark If I swing, I swing in defiance You can crush my neck, can’t crush my heart If I swing, I swing, no cryin’ Let the last breath tear this doubt apart If I swing, I swing, still fightin’ Hang my body, but you miss my soul by far [Bridge] [Beat drops, vocals chopped and glitched] Heartbeat… stop… restart… (woah) Tight rope sings like torn steel art Whole life flash in a split-screen spark Bright eyes, jail bars, then… dark [Half-time melodic lift] If this is it, let it shake the walls If this is it, let my name outlast these halls If this is it, let the blame fall, chains fall Let the blame fall, chains fall [Chorus] So if I swing, I swing in silence Every scar on me, a choir in the dark If I swing, I swing in defiance You can crush my neck, can’t crush my heart If I swing, I swing, no cryin’ Let the last breath tear this doubt apart If I swing, I swing, still fightin’ Hang my body, but you miss my soul by far
Tags
rap, Hybrid metal-trap with male vocals: downtuned guitars chug in unison with distorted 808s and synth sub on verses, tight double-time hats and aggressive snare. Verse 2 flips to a faster, triplet-heavy flow and sharper drum programming. Chorus opens up melodic and anthemic, wide reverb and stacked harmonies over half-time drums. Bridge dives into a glitchy dubstep breakdown with growling basses, stuttered vocal chops, and a final, crushing drop back into the hook., dubstep, metal
Duration
3:11
Instrumental
No
Created
3/8/2026