

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Eyes open Same bullshit scrolls by Fake love Same dead reply Every "you good?" Got a timer on it Say the wrong truth Watch ’em all ghost, gone, silent I been quiet so long My tongue grew knives Smile in my face While they bet against my life Keep receipts Stacked deep in my phone Whole contact list Feel colder than stone [Chorus] I’m sick, I’m tired Of everybody’s shit Talk big, talk loud But they never do shit You drain, you take Then you play the victim quick I’m done, I’m done I’m done with all your shit (yeah) [Verse 2] "Hit me if you need" Then they hit delete I was there in the dirt They were clean, on their feet I bled so they could brag About "having my back" Truth is They only love when I crack I see through the jokes Every backhand line You laugh, I log it Every single time I been saying "it’s cool" When it’s really not Now I’m sharpening a boundary You can trip or you can stop [Chorus] I’m sick, I’m tired Of everybody’s shit Say "real," say "day one" Then you switch, then you dip You drain, you take Then you play the victim quick I’m done, I’m done I’m done with all your shit [Bridge] If I cut you off Know you handed me the knife (yeah) You wrote every reason Line by line by line No calls, no texts Just a blank grey screen Peace got quiet Then it started to sing [Chorus] I’m sick, I’m tired Of everybody’s shit Heart numb, eyes dry I don’t owe you one hit You drain, you take You distort, you twist I’m done, I’m gone I’m gone from all your shit (gone)
Tags
rap, Brooding dark-ambient rap: distant pads, low drones, and a slow, dry kick with sparse snare cracks. Male vocals sit upfront, almost whispered in the verses, then growl with layered doubles in the hook. Occasional metallic FX swells and reversed textures widen the space; bass is deep and sustained, letting the vocal venom cut through the fog., dark ambient, ambient
2:38
No
3/11/2026