

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] [low vocal register] Lawyer letters on the table Her name, my name Two signatures, one label "Unfit" stamped on my last name [Verse 1] You packed their bags Folded their shirts in silence Left my house Filled my head with sirens Little shoes by the door, gone Cartoons still paused on the screen, still on I kept their drawings on the fridge like a shrine Red crayon suns, scribbled last name, mine Missed birthdays through a cracked phone "Smile for dad" from a voice I don’t own Every weekend turned to war in my chest Counting hours like reps on a prison bench press [Chorus] You took the kids, you took my life Turned our vows into a knife Yeah, it broke me, left me wrecked Every memory, side-effect But I’m still here, I still rise Even hurt, I’m still alive You took the kids, you took my life You don’t get my soul, my fight [Verse 2] I was screaming in the shower So they wouldn’t hear me bleed through the walls Talking to a courtroom ceiling Like it ever cared about my calls Friends said, "Heal", I said, "How?" Sleeping on a mattress on the floor right now Eating out of boxes, breathing in smoke Trying not to drown in every inside joke But somewhere between the panic and the pills Between the late-night texts I never should’ve filled I saw my face in the mirror, not your blame Just a tired man learning his own name [Chorus] [Bridge] [clean guitar, half-time] I’m learning how to set a plate for one Learning that my worth ain’t what you spun I hit the gym, I hit the ground, I hit my knees Then I got back up, one breath, two, three One day they’ll ask me what went wrong I’ll tell the truth, but I’ll stay strong "I hurt, I broke, then I rebuilt" Turned all that shame into shed skin, not guilt [crescendo] [Chorus]
Tags
rap, Hybrid rap-metal with male vocals: palm-muted low-tuned guitars locked to trap-inflected drums, distorted 808 under the riffs. Verses spit tight, confessional bars over sparse, menacing chugs; chorus explodes with screamed harmonies and wide power chords. Bridge drops to half-time with eerie clean guitar before a final, cathartic wall of sound. Vocals push from wounded rasp to full-throated roar., metal, rock
3:41
No
1/4/2026