

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] I remember Grannies plastic couch, strong tea card games on the floor TV too loud, just me You said, "boy, stand tall" I was small, I was weak now I’m grown in the storm chasing ghosts I can’t keep [Chorus] I remember Grannies, it makes me feel complete heart still in that kitchen, crumbs under my feet time flies by so sadly, rips holes in my sleep I miss Granny, miss Granny that’s a pain I gotta keep I remember Grannies, it makes me feel complete photo on my dash when I’m racing through the street time flies by so sadly, cuts deeper than it should I miss Granny, miss Granny you were my piece of good [Verse 2] Phone calls I ain’t made voicemails I can’t hear air heavy in my lungs every birthday of the year Whole fam in a war you were peace at the table now it’s silence in the hall and I feel unstable (yeah) [Chorus] I remember Grannies, it makes me feel complete heart still in that kitchen, crumbs under my feet time flies by so sadly, rips holes in my sleep I miss Granny, miss Granny that’s a pain I gotta keep I remember Grannies, it makes me feel complete photo on my dash when I’m racing through the street time flies by so sadly, cuts deeper than it should I miss Granny, miss Granny you were my piece of good [Bridge] Talk to the sky like, "answer me" why you take the only one who handled me? (yeah) If you see me crash, put your hand on me ’cause rage is the only way I cancel grief [Chorus] I remember Grannies, it makes me feel complete heart still in that kitchen, crumbs under my feet time flies by so sadly, rips holes in my sleep I miss Granny, miss Granny that’s a pain I gotta keep I remember Grannies, it makes me feel complete photo on my dash when I’m racing through the street time flies by so sadly, cuts deeper than it should I miss Granny, miss Granny you were my piece of good
Tags
rap, Rage trap beat with distorted 808s, detuned bells, and glitchy chants; male vocals half-rapped, half-screamed. First verse starts restrained over sparse hats, then the hook explodes with layered shouts, wide stereo ad-libs, and rising synth stabs. Bridge pulls the drums to a distant rumble with auto-tuned melodies, then final chorus slams back in, extra octave vocal for catharsis.
2:24
No
3/3/2026