Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Wake up, same fight, same script I’m talkin calm, you talkin quick You roll your eyes, grab your phone I’m tryna fix it, you in your zone Sink full of bottles, bills on the table I’m tryna build us, you call it a fable You say I’m trippin, I say I’m tired We both got matches, livin on fire [Chorus] My baby momma never listen to me I be spillin out my heart, she be missin the key If she heard me for a minute, we’d be livin so free Yeah, I swear this whole life would be easy on me [Verse 2] I ain’t your judge, I ain’t your dad I’m just a man scared of losin what we have Lil one sleepin in the other room We throw words round like we got nothin to lose You say I’m gone, I say I’m here You hear an insult, I’m speakin in fear I talk in future, you stuck in past We both talk loud, let the moment crash [Chorus] [Bridge] Look, I ain’t perfect, I know that But I still call when I’m broke, when I’m on track You say, “Whatever,” hang up fast I’m left talkin to a screen, to the call log, to the past [warm low vocal register] If you just paused, let me get my point through We could drop all this weight that we both holdin to I don’t want war, I just want you to see I’m on your side, you on mine, that’s the team we could be [Chorus]
Tags
rap, Laid-back trap rap beat, swung drums and warm sub bass. Sparse, moody keys with a distant vocal chop looping in the back. Verses in a storytelling flow that sits right in the pocket, ad-libs tucked wide. Hook gets bigger with stacked vocals and a simple, chantable line. Male vocals with a conversational, slightly melodic delivery.
Duration
2:08
Language
English
Instrumental
No
Created
1/8/2026