Through The Storm

[Intro]
Yeah
Still here
Came out that
(Out that)
Storm
[Verse 1]
I was broke in the rain, clothes stick to my skin
Mama prayin’ in the kitchen, I was prayin’ for a win
Eviction on the door, we was down to the end
Lil bro lookin’ at me like, “You gon’ bend?” (nah)
Thunder hit the block, but we still made plays
Water in my shoes, I was stuck in my ways
Every loss, every cross, put a chip in my face
Either drown in that pain or go build you a wave
Homie crashed out, couldn’t sit through the strain
He just reached for the flame, tryna cover his shame
I just walked through the hail with a hole in my frame
Turned every cut on my hand to a code in my brain (yeah)
[Chorus]
Goin’ through the storm, it ain’t standin’ in your way
It’s how you move in the dark, how you walk through the rain (walk through)
Either fold in the cold or come out with a chain (ice)
I was made in that flood, I ain’t built the same
Goin’ through the storm, I was out there, knee deep
Had to learn how to swim, had to grind, no sleep (grind)
You prepare or you break, there ain’t nothin’ between
I ain’t run from the clouds, I just learned what they mean (yeah)
[Verse 2]
Had a pack in my coat, had a case on my name
Had a heart full of rust, had a head full of game
Judge lookin’ at my file like I’m stuck in a lane
I was lookin’ back thinkin’, “What you gon’ change?” (huh?)
See the storm just a test, can’t bluff in that wind
It gon’ tell you who fake, who you thought was your kin
When the roof start to leak and the food gettin’ thin
Either cry on that porch or go learn how to mend
I was up late, plottin’ when they all lost hope
Made a map in my mind, every line was a rope
If the sky start fallin’, I’ma stand, I’ma cope
‘Cause I trained in that chaos, I ain’t livin’ by quote (never)
[Chorus]
Goin’ through the storm, it ain’t standin’ in your way
It’s how you move in the dark, how you walk through the rain (walk through)
Either fold in the cold or come out with a chain
I was made in that flood, I ain’t built the same
Goin’ through the storm, I was out there, knee deep
Had to learn how to swim, had to grind, no sleep (grind)
You prepare or you break, there ain’t nothin’ between
I ain’t run from the clouds, I just learned what they mean (storm)

rap, Dark Memphis trap, swung half-time drums, sub-heavy bass. Male vocals with a gritty, close-mic delivery. Verses stay raw and conversational, ad-libs tucked wide. Hook explodes with stacked vocals, pitched-down doubles, and eerie bell synths riding over the beat. Drops and mutes punch key lines for extra weight.