Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Teeth in my back from the past I fed Blood on my hands, now the stain runs red Every bad wish that I ever once said Came back round, tried to sleep in my bed Felt that snap when the mirror cracked All those lies that I lied, they were tracking that Put my worst in a bag, it was dragging back Engine full guilt, yeah it’s gas in the Cadillac [Chorus] I survived when the karma bites Fangs in my name, still I walk in light Took my pain, turned it all to rites Burned my wrongs, now I own my life I survived when the karma bites Scars on my soul, they became my stripes Every hit, I just learn, not hide Karma swing round, I’ma ride that tide (yeah) [Verse 2] Owed that debt, had to pay in sleep Nightmares billed me, the interest deep Friends I cut, now they cut me off Had to taste my own blade, had to cough that loss Saw my pride get flipped, inverted All my dirt got dragged to the surface Every slight I forgot, it remembered me Every ghost that I made wrote a memory [Chorus] I survived when the karma bites Fangs in my name, still I walk in light Took my pain, turned it all to rites Burned my wrongs, now I own my life I survived when the karma bites Scars on my soul, they became my stripes Every hit, I just learn, not hide Karma swing round, I’ma ride that tide (ride that tide) [Bridge] Let it chase, let it snap at my heels (hey!) I don’t flinch, I just face what’s real If it’s mine, I’ma claim that weight Turn that chain to a gold-plated fate [Chorus] I survived when the karma bites Fangs in my name, still I walk in light Took my pain, turned it all to rites Burned my wrongs, now I own my life I survived when the karma bites Scars on my soul, they became my stripes Every hit, I just learn, not hide Karma swing round, I’ma ride that tide
Tags
rap, Cold hybrid of trap and glitchy electronica, male vocals. Lean, menacing 808 low end with razor hi-hats and distorted synth stabs. Verse sits in a tight, whispered pocket, then chorus explodes with layered chants and widened pads. Occasional stuttered vocal chops and reverse FX between lines to mimic karma snapping back. Final hook strips to bass, clap, and voice for a stark, triumphant close., electronica
Duration
3:00
Instrumental
No
Created
1/24/2026