

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah Life talk Turn me up a little Mm [Verse 1] Used to count change in a cracked glass jar Mama in the kitchen, daddy at the bar Arguin' through the wall while I read those stars Glow-in-the-dark on the ceiling full of scars Late bus rides, headphones like armor Zone out, whole world get calmer Teacher said, "Boy, you a late bloomer" Same week, saw my cousin on a late rumor White sheet, blue lights, siren singin' Whole block froze up, heart still ringin' That was when I learned what a lie feel like Smile on the 'Gram, but we cry all night [Chorus] Life so loud in my head, I can't mute it (can't mute it) Tryna hold on to my faith, I might lose it (might lose it) Every scar that I got, yeah, I use it (I use it) Turn that pain into gold, I refuse it (I refuse) To let this life Turn me cold like that I'ma write my name Where the sky turn black Yeah, this life It don't fight so fair But I swear on my soul I ain't dyin' in despair (no) [Verse 2] Got a lil' buzz, then the fake ones surfaced "Bro, I always knew" — why you sound so nervous? You ain't see me in the dark when my hands kept shakin' Prayin' that the floor don't cave, heart breakin' Bills on the table like a deck I'm losin' Landlord knockin', I can hear him movin' Text from my ex, "You ain't built like that" But I'm still on my feet, how you feel 'bout that? Friends in the group chat ghosted Then hit me with a "We posted" Soon as the numbers went up, they proud now Funny how love get loud when it's clout now I done seen rich kids hate they life And broke kids laugh through a long bad night So who really winnin' when the time run out? All that flex don't help when your light burn out [Chorus] Life so loud in my head, I can't mute it (can't mute it) Tryna hold on to my faith, I might lose it (might lose it) Every scar that I got, yeah, I use it (I use it) Turn that pain into gold, I refuse it (I refuse) To let this life Turn me cold like that I'ma write my name Where the sky turn black Yeah, this life It don't fight so fair But I swear on my soul I ain't dyin' in despair (never) [Bridge] Some days I feel like I'm fallin' (fallin') Screen light bright but I'm crawlin' (crawlin') Scrollin' through lives that they polish Meanwhile, my truth feel brolic Tell me, what’s worth more, views or peace? Chain on your neck or your mind on lease? I done had nights I was scared to sleep 'Cause my dreams too big and my faith too weak, like [Verse 3] I remember ramen in a stained white bowl Steam in my face, lil' flame, big hope Now I'm in a place that I prayed I'd be Still hear the old me tryna chase my feet Therapist talkin', I'm noddin' slow He said, "You don't gotta carry what you can't control" So I let that go, then I grabbed my pen Told my past, "You ain't drivin' this car again" Life gave L's, I made letters out of 'em Wrote my story in the cracks of the summer Told my lil' bro, "You ain't just that block" You a whole wide world in a one-room spot If I fall off, I'ma climb right back If my heart break, let it shine through the cracks If the hate get loud, I'ma sing my truth 'Cause I came from the ground, now I aim past roofs [Chorus] Life so loud in my head, I can't mute it (can't mute it) Tryna hold on to my faith, I might lose it (might lose
Tags
rap, Moody trap with widescreen 8D movement: distant bells and airy pads swirl around panned hi-hats, tight 808s, and a deep, menacing bass. Male vocals upfront, close and confessional in the verses, then wider and layered on the hook. Subtle pitch-shifted ad-libs answering key lines; second half adds a warped synth lead and heavier low-end for a cinematic lift.
3:46
No
3/5/2026