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Lyrics
[Verse]
Talking to walls, but they don’t reply,
Words hit the ceiling, then curl up and die.
Eyes in the mirror, they know all my fears,
A prayer through the static, it’s all He hears.
Secrets in the wind, whispers on the breeze,
People flip your pain like they flipping keys.
Truth gets twisted, tongues start to weave,
A listening ear might never let you leave.
[Chorus]
Vent to God, not people, they fold,
A running mouth turns warm hearts cold.
The throne’s where the truth gets told,
Vent to God, not people, they fold.
[Verse 2]
I spoke my mind, now my name’s in the streets,
What was once my peace, now my defeat.
Tried to confide, they misconstrue,
Every word a weapon, they aim at you.
Silent cries under starry nights,
The moon don’t gossip, the stars don’t bite.
Hands to the heavens, no shame in my tone,
God don’t repeat, He just lets me moan.
[Bridge]
Vibes in the pews, still quiet, still true,
He ain’t gon’ snitch, He ain’t sharing the news.
A holy ear, ain’t no twisted views,
Just me and Him, breaking all taboos.
Details
GeneratedOct 30, 2025
Duration1:37
LanguageEnglish
Style
hip hop, rap, female vocals, introspective, minimalist beat with deep bass and subtle piano loops
Credits
Prompt by
JaquelyneJones2pt0
JaquelyneJones2pt0ModelAria v5
Prompt
Vent to God. Not people. A listening ear is also a running mouth., female, rap, hip hop
