Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] (I hold my breath) Till my chest feel stone (yeah) I don’t let up I don’t let go [Verse 1] Hold my breath till my ribs feel glass Every move sharp, every step could crack Heart on my sleeve but the sleeve all black Turned every panic to a planned attack Eyes wide open, insomnia grin Demons in the mirror tryna pull me back in Came from the cold, had to grind for the heat Clenched up jaw, feel it grind on my teeth [Chorus] I hold my breath till the pain turn numb Blood in my mouth but I still don’t run Hard in my chest like a loaded drum I don’t let it out I don’t let it out I bite down hard when the world gets loud Fear in my lungs but I don’t back down Life on the edge, can’t save me now I don’t let it out I don’t let it out (nah) [Verse 2] Air so thin but the will so thick Clock still tick but I move real quick Every little scar like a barcode strip Scan that code, see fight, see grit Hate in they eyes, I inhale that smoke Turn that shade to a stone-cold quote Pressure in my chest when the phone light up Every new call feel like “time’s up” [Chorus] I hold my breath till the pain turn numb Blood in my mouth but I still don’t run Hard in my chest like a loaded drum I don’t let it out I don’t let it out I bite down hard when the world gets loud Fear in my lungs but I don’t back down Life on the edge, can’t save me now I don’t let it out I don’t let it out (yeah) [Bridge] Count to ten with my fists all tight Every little second like a fistfight If I exhale, might lose this high So I stay locked in, veins on fire [Chorus] I hold my breath till the pain turn numb Blood in my mouth but I still don’t run Hard in my chest like a loaded drum I don’t let it out I don’t let it out I bite down hard when the world gets loud Fear in my lungs but I don’t back down Life on the edge, can’t save me now I don’t let it out I don’t let it out (I hold my breath)
Tags
rap, Dark, aggressive trap beat at 145 BPM, male vocals. Heavy 808s and tight, skittering hats under a stabbing minor-key synth lead. Verses ride a tense, urgent pocket with dry, in-your-face vocals; chorus explodes with layered shouts, tuned-down doubles, and subtle choral pads for menace. Final hook strips to bass and vocal for a suffocating, claustrophobic outro., hardcore, beats
Duration
2:14
Instrumental
No
Created
2/27/2026