

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Brick dust on my tongue Siren song in my lungs Laugh tracks from the graveyard Every night feels rerun [Verse 1] Chrome flash in the backpack Tucked deep by the bus pass Mom praying by the sink light Pop gone, never came back Lil bro on the front step Counting shells like they Skittles Tattoo tears in a lunch line Whole class caught in the middle Pull up, black mask, cracked dash Heart beat to the kick, clash He just wanted one quick stack Now his name on a hood flag [Chorus] This that concrete halo Rust crown, blood on my chain, yo Whole block baptized in the smoke Live fast, die young, that's the quote This that concrete halo Grind teeth, eyes red, still I go Whole world treat us like a joke But we built thrones out these broke roads [Verse 2] Shorty in the backroom, pill plate Says she wanna feel less, not great Only thing clean is her ashtray Only thing real is the cash rate Homie got a bed in a cellblock Says he only trusts steel and a padlock Bodies on his mind like a backdrop Still brags bout the nights when the bag dropped Porn tabs on a cracked screen Hearts numb, but the thirst mean Talk tough with a dry soul Tryna fill the black hole, tag-team [Chorus] [Bridge] [low vocal register] Ask me what I love? I ain’t sure I know Gun smoke, quick touch, fast drip, sick rush We just chase one more [spoken, close-mic] One more fight, one more line One more body, one more lie We all swear we’ll quit in time Til the reaper pull up, “you mine” [Chorus]
Tags
rap, Aggressive rap/nu-metal crossover: downtuned, chugging guitars locked to a swung trap groove, distorted 808s, and industrial noise hits. Verses spit double-time with snarled male vocals; hook explodes with screamed gang chants and octave-doubled rap. Sparse, ominous bridge drops to bass, pick scrapes, and filtered drums before final half-time breakdown., nu metal
2:08
No
12/31/2025