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Lyrics
[Intro]
[record hiss, crowd murmurs]
Load the tape
Shut the gate
We don’t talk
We demonstrate (yeah)
[Verse 1]
I came up
on late plates, cold floors, chipped plates
Whole block
learned real fast how risk tastes
Tucked pride
in the same drawer I hid case
Talk cheap
where I’m from, every word’s traced
Slide through
hoodie low, mind sharper than switchblade
Seen friends
turn ghost quicker than mist fade
Steel face
when the rent late, wrists chained
Still prayed
over ten-dollar rib cage
Mama said
“Choose peace,” but the world picked war
So I walked
with a calm rage under my jaw
If respect
got a price tag, we settle the score
Ink deep
on my knuckles like I signed that law
[Chorus]
This that backblock scripture
carved in the brick, not a picture
Whole crew stand on the mixture
Love thin, code thick, move quicker
If you ride, then ride, don’t whisper
If you slide, then slide, no flicker
Whole life on the line, one flicker
This that backblock, backblock scripture (yeah)
[Verse 2]
Heart cold
but the grind got a fever in it
I don’t brag
every scar got a meaning in it
I don’t bang
on the net, I just lean and pivot
Make plays
in a storm, keep the demons livid
Big step
through the hate like a custom fit
Talk tough
but they fold when the pressure hits
I been broke
so long that the hunger fits
Like a suit
to my frame, I was cut for this
Tell ’em speak
on my name, better speak with proof
Been a wolf
too long, I done chewed through roofs
From the stoop
to the stage, still the same old boots
If the bag
ain’t clean, then we curve that route
[Chorus]
This that backblock scripture
carved in the brick, not a picture
Whole crew stand on the mixture
Love thin, code thick, move quicker
If you ride, then ride, don’t whisper
If you slide, then slide, no flicker
Whole life on the line, one flicker
This that backblock, backblock scripture (uh)
[Verse 3]
Ain’t a game
when your face on a face sheet
I know dudes
did years off a one week
I know moms
turn numb ’cause the pain deep
I know kids
learn pride from a stained tee
Still we laugh
in the dark ’til our ribs hurt
Turn dirt
into gold, make the pain work
Whole team
one word, that’s the main perk
If I fall
they gon’ ride ’til the flame burst (skrrt)
I don’t chase
what they chase, that’s a small view
I need acres
for the fam and a calm view
But I keep
one foot where the scars grew
’Cause the block
made a boss out a lost youth
[Chorus]
This that backblock scripture
carved in the brick, not a picture
Whole crew stand on the mixture
Love thin, code thick, move quicker
If you ride, then ride, don’t whisper
If you slide, then slide, no flicker
Whole life on the line, one flicker
This that backblock, backblock scripture (backblock)
[Outro]
[drums and crowd chants fading]
Backblock
scripture
Every line
like a fixture
Say your name
stand stricter
Or get wrote out
of the picture
Details
GeneratedFeb 1, 2026
Duration3:19
LanguageMS
Style
rap, Gritty boom-bap with detuned piano loop, dusty drums, and thick sub; male vocals trading verses like a back-alley cypher. First verse rides laid-back but menacing, second speeds up with double-time pockets, third stacks ad-libs and call‑and‑response. Hook hits with shouted crowd vocals and echo throws, final outro strips to drums and voice for a raw fade.
Credits
Prompt byMelodyFilter187
ModelAria v5
Prompt
Rap cypher gangsta rap
