808

Rain drip down on the blade of my thoughts

Trust fade out when the fake ones talk

I was built in the fire, not the hype

Every loss carved my name in the night

Graveyard shift with my sins on repeat

Ghost voices try to drag me to sleep

But I grind through the static and pain

Turn the trauma to sound, let it rain

(Bridge – chopped / chant)

Low life—high rage

Cold mind—dark age

No crown—still king

Broken wings—still swing

(Chorus)

Midnight static in my veins, feel the cold flow

808 hit like a curse from the old code

I don’t flex, I survive, that’s the motto

Dark roads, lone wolf, yeah I go solo

(Outro – slow & dark)

Static fade but the scars stay loud

If I die tonight, let the bass speak proud

No tears, no peace, just sound

Midnight phonk when the world shuts down