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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Late bus
Cold seat, cracked phone light
Mum texts
"Where you at?" same fight
Block talk
Same boys, same half-truths
Head high
Heart low in my black boots
I’m tired
Still I’m sliding through
Cheap coat
But the pain look new
Laugh once
Then I bite my tongue
If I speak my mind
Might not see sun
[Chorus]
(Female) We walk soft in the trap, but the heart hit hard
(Male) Every scar on my skin like a postcode card
(Female) If I leave this world, will they know my name?
(Male) Or just say I changed when I dodged that grave
(Both) Soft steps, heavy soul, through the hallway dark
(Female) I was praying in the corner, you was playing that part
(Male) If the love ain’t real, better say that straight
(Both) ‘Cause I came from the pain, I can’t fake that weight (yeah)
[Verse 2]
Two friends
Turned dust in a short year
One call
Whole room went all tears
Still smile
In pics that we don’t post
Real grief
Never lives in the same quotes
Got plans
But the rent want blood
These hands
Seen shame, seen mud
Still dreams
Of a key, front gate
Whole fam round a table
With a clean plate
[Chorus]
(Female) We walk soft in the trap, but the heart hit hard
(Male) Every scar on my skin like a postcode card
(Female) If I leave this world, will they know my name?
(Male) Or just say I changed when I dodged that grave
(Both) Soft steps, heavy soul, through the hallway dark
(Female) I was praying in the corner, you was playing that part
(Male) If the love ain’t real, better say that straight
(Both) ‘Cause I came from the pain, I can’t fake that weight (oh yeah)
Details
GeneratedMar 26, 2026
Duration2:10
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, 90 BPM UK-influenced drill beat with soft, moody synth pads and a distant bell lead. Hard, roomy 808s lock with skittering open and closed hats; snare leans a bit behind the grid. Verses dry and upfront, mostly male vocal; chorus opens into wide stereo with stacked male and female vocals trading lines and harmonizing on the hook. Sub drops and subtle risers mark transitions, keeping a floating, nocturnal feel over the hard rhythm., soft, female vocals, drill
Credits
Prompt byCinematicTempo890
ModelAria v5
Prompt
90bpm
Drill, trap style music, male
Female vocals in the chorus
Soft Drill style synths
Hard hitting 808 kick drum
Open and closed hihats
