

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Silk on my skin Name on the list Walk through the room They blow me a kiss Smile like I mean it Teeth made of glass Shake every hand Kiss every ass [Chorus] I live a life of a millionaire Penthouse view and the empty air Every toast is a little prayer For the parts of me I lost in there Had to sell my body Sell my soul To the very ones that kept me cold All this shine just hides the mold Gold-plated cage around my bones (yeah) [Verse 2] Champagne for breakfast Lies on my tongue They buy my weekends They buy my lungs Laugh at their stories Die in my head Count every favor Like counting the dead [Chorus] I live a life of a millionaire Penthouse view and the empty air Every toast is a little prayer For the parts of me I lost in there Had to sell my body Sell my soul To the very ones that kept me cold All this shine just hides the mold Gold-plated cage around my bones (oh-oh) [Bridge] Do you see these hands? Stained But clean Do you see this face? Perfect Mean I feed the wolves They call me friend I feed them me Again Again (again, again) [Chorus] I live a life of a millionaire Penthouse view and the empty air Every toast is a little prayer For the parts of me I lost in there Had to sell my body Sell my soul To the ones I swore I'd never hold All this shine is painted gold Gold-plated cage around my bones (my bones)
Tags
Minor-key trap ballad with male vocals; moody piano over sparse, knocking drums and deep bass swells. Verses close and confessional with whispered ad-libs and filtered backing doubles. Chorus blooms with layered harmonies, bright top-line synth, and a wider stereo field; last hook strips back to piano and vocal for a cold, hungover fade.
3:27
No
4/1/2026