Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Rachel on the couch in my old team hoodie Pink slip folded in her front jean pocket Bills on the table, past due in a stack She laughs it off, then the tears come back Old bottle staring from the top shelf crooked Says she’s “just tired,” but I know that look Job gone, faith gone, scrolling through the night Searching every screen for a little bit of light [Chorus] If you show me your friends, I’ll show you your future Who’s holding you tight, who’s handing you ruin If you show me your friends, I’ll show you your future Who’s keeping you close, who’s cutting you bruiser If you show me your friends, I’ll show you your future [Verse 2] She been riding home with the same lost crowd Plastic cups shaking when the bass gets loud Old habits waiting in the backseat, grinning “You remember us? We were there at the beginning” I pull her close, say, “You don’t need that crash You need soft hands, not another quick laugh” You want love, Rach? Then look right here I been in the doorway, I been right near [Chorus] [Bridge] You want someone to see the quits and the tries The late-night shakes, the redness in your eyes I’m right beside you when you slip, when you stand Change the names in your phone, come and take my hand [Chorus]
Tags
rap, Moody hip-hop ballad with male vocals; sparse piano over warm sub-bass, crisp drums sitting in a slow, head-nod pocket. Verses half-sung, half-rapped, intimate and close-mic, with subtle vocal doubles on key phrases. Chorus opens wider with layered harmonies and filtered pads swelling underneath, then drops back to bare piano and drums for the final lines., slow, hip hop
Duration
2:13
Instrumental
No
Created
1/4/2026