

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Lost some brothers on the way, that cut deep Still hear their jokes in my dreams when I sleep Mama said “son, keep your head, keep your soul” World trying to bend you, don’t let it take control Bills on the table, fear in my chest Pain in the past, still strapped to my vest Walk through the fire with the burns I hold But this heart still heavy, and this spine still bold [Chorus] No matter how many people you lose You never give up, you never refuse You still stand up when the ground shakes (stand up) You still break through when your voice breaks (yeah) No matter how many names turn ghost You carry that love, you carry that hope You still move on when your legs ache (keep going) You still show up till your chains break (never fold) [Verse 2] I’ve been alone in a room, four walls, one chair Talking to the ceiling like “why you put me here?” Every unanswered prayer, every closed door Taught me how to build my own, hammer on the floor I’ve been the friend that they left on read I’ve been the son with the storm in his head But I kiss that pain like a scar I own ’Cause it made this man out of skin and stone [Chorus] No matter how many people you lose You never give up, you never refuse You still stand up when the ground shakes (stand up) You still break through when your voice breaks No matter how many names turn ghost You carry that love, you carry that hope You still move on when your legs ache (keep going) You still show up till your chains break (never fold)
Tags
rap, Moody trap beat built on detuned bells and warm sub-bass, crisp hats skittering around a head-nod kick and snare. Male vocals, gritty but controlled; verses sit in a tight, close-mic pocket, then the hook widens with stacked chant-style doubles and distant choir pads. Subtle risers into each chorus, final hook drops elements to spotlight the voice before one last full-impact hit.
2:05
No
1/22/2026