

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] I been bleeding on the page for you Cold sweat, two a.m., fade for you Every demon in my head hate you So I sharpen up my faith like a blade for you (yeah) [Verse 1] Ash in my lungs Love in my veins Junk in the trunk of my darkest days I was one more hit from a headstone Face-down, phone dead, on a cracked road Mama prayin', I ain't hear that Dealers callin', I was callin' right back Then you walked in, eyes like a mirror Showed me every broken part way clearer You said, "You don't gotta die to prove you care" But I'm wired to trade my life like it's spare I been bargainin' with ghosts in the bathroom Tryna flush my hurt, flood the damn room Love feel like a high I can't trust Lust got me trippin', chasing quick rush Touch so sweet, brain so rotten Halo bent, but the heart ain't forgotten (nah) [Chorus] Blood on the halo, I been fightin' my fate Gave all my yesterdays, still showin' up late If I burn, if I break, I'ma break these chains For the ones that I love, I can carry that pain Take my highs, take my lows, take my shame and my rage Turn my poison into hope, let it light up your way If I crawl, if I fall, I'ma stand up again For the ones that I love, I can dance with my sins (hey) [Verse 2] Used to keep the bottle by the bed like a best friend Now it's just a ghost in the trash at the dead end Talkin' to my shadow in the screen light Scrollin' through the wreckage of my past like a feed, right Every like, every body, every late text Had me searchin' in the dark for a fake bless Lust on loop, I was losin' my breath Tryna fill a black hole in my chest But you put a hand on my wrist, said "Feel that" "That's a war drum, beatin', you can heal that" I been clenchin' my jaw, white-knuckle heart Tryna rip old habits from the roots in the dark I relapse in my thoughts, not my veins now Still hear cravings hummin' in the rain clouds When they whisper my name, I remember your face And I trade my urge for a little more grace (yeah) [Chorus] Blood on the halo, I been fightin' my fate Gave all my yesterdays, still showin' up late If I burn, if I break, I'ma break these chains For the ones that I love, I can carry that pain Take my highs, take my lows, take my shame and my rage Turn my poison into hope, let it light up your way If I crawl, if I fall, I'ma stand up again For the ones that I love, I can dance with my sins (oh yeah) [Bridge] What if I can't be perfect? What if I crack this crown? Would you still hold me shaking When my monsters drag me down? I been givin', I been givin' till my hands shake (hands shake) Tryna pour from a heart that the lies break (lies break) But your voice in the dark say, "Breathe slow You don't gotta lose yourself just to save souls" (hey) [Chorus] Blood on the halo, I been fightin' my fate Gave all my yesterdays, still showin' up late If I burn, if I break, I'ma break these chains For the ones that I love, I can carry that pain Take my highs, take my lows, take my shame and my rage Turn my poison into hope, let it light up your way If I crawl, if I fall, I'ma stand up again For the ones that I love, I can
Tags
rap, Hybrid trap / glitch-hop / future bass with distorted rock guitars and male vocals. Intro pulses with stuttering synths and bit-crushed vox chops, then a half-time 808 drops under detuned bells. Verses ride tight, aggressive hats and glitched snare fills; guitars stab on the backbeat. Chorus explodes: wide supersaws, sub lifting on every downbeat, screamed ad-libs, crowd-chant doubles. Bridge strips to vocoder and reverb-soaked guitar harmonics before final drop slams back even harder., rock, glitch, glitch hop
3:39
No
2/20/2026