

Prompt / Lyrics
[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)
Tags
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.
2:27
No
4/4/2026