

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah Heart heavy Head loud [Verse 1] Threw my phone at the wall Still I hear you in the pieces All your texts in my head Looping like they got diseases Slept on benches in my brain Where your name still carves the wood Told my boys that I’m okay Knowing damn well I’m not good Staring holes into the fridge light Didn’t eat, just felt the hum Every shelf another memory Every shelf another us You moved on like changing outfits I’m stuck bleeding through this one You said “heal, it takes some time” How much time till I feel numb? [Chorus] I got rage in my veins, got rain in my eyes Heavy like the world when you cut all the ties I been screaming at the sky, but it don’t say none All this pain in my chest feel like lead in my lungs Like lead in my lungs (yeah) Like lead in my lungs (uh) I keep drowning in the dark that you came from All this pain in my chest feel like lead in my lungs [Verse 2] Mom asking if I’m praying I’ve been talking to the floor Ashes in an empty bottle Sleeping by the bedroom door I’m a ghost in all our pictures Cropping you out just to cope But the outline of your shoulder Still be strangling my hope You be laughing in some new feed I be laughing at my scars Broken mirror in the bathroom Shows me how divided hearts Cut my hair, burned all your letters Still your voice inside my skull Telling me I’d never lose you Guess you proved you’re capable [Chorus] I got rage in my veins, got rain in my eyes Heavy like the world when you cut all the ties I been screaming at the sky, but it don’t say none All this pain in my chest feel like lead in my lungs Like lead in my lungs (hey) Like lead in my lungs I keep drowning in the dark that you came from All this pain in my chest feel like lead in my lungs
Tags
rap, Dark trap banger with crushing sub-bass and sharp, glitchy hats. Male vocals: husky, close-mic rap in the verses, then shouted, stacked hook with octave doubles. Sparse, eerie keys in the background; chorus hits with distorted 808 glides and wide stereo ad-libs. Energy rises from cold, contained anger to explosive catharsis on each hook., sad
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No
3/24/2026