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Lyrics
[Intro]
Alarm ringin'
Same dream, same feelin'
Got sick of the ceiling
Now I’m fiendin' for the healin' (yeah)
[Verse 1]
Used to chase that quick hit
Cheap talk, same clique, same conflict
Scrollin' through a screen like a slot machine
Prayin' for a jackpot that never picked me
Now I crave that clean pain
Gym floor, sore core, steady gain
Readin' in the back of the late night train
Highlight lines that rewire my brain (uh)
Turn doubt to a discipline
Turn fear to a little win
Every "can't" get a middle finger, then
I spin back, write goals like medicine
[Chorus]
I’m addicted to better, I need that rush
One more rep when my arms give up
One more page when the eyes burn shut
I’m addicted to betterin' myself, I can’t get enough
I’m addicted to better, I need that high
Fall one time, then I still climb
Every little step rewires my mind
I’m addicted to betterin' myself, I’m chained to the grind (yeah)
[Verse 2]
Cravin' that quiet when I self-check
Journal on the desk with the pen bent
Write down flaws like a confession
Then flip each line to a lesson, that's pressure
I get a buzz from the small things
Clean room, clear head, that's calming
Meal prep, mint tea in the morning
Glow so bright, even doubt looks charming (hey)
Old me hit snooze, new me hit start
Turn my scars into charts for the next part
I don't run from the mirror in the dark
I stare back, watch a legend take heart
[Chorus]
I’m addicted to better, I need that rush
One more rep when my arms give up
One more page when the eyes burn shut
I’m addicted to betterin' myself, I can’t get enough
I’m addicted to better, I need that high
Fall one time, then I still climb
Every little step rewires my mind
I’m addicted to betterin' myself, I’m chained to the grind (ooh)
[Bridge]
Some chase thrills that fade by dawn
I chase that calm when the work is done
I chase that pride when the fears get spun
Into fuel in my chest like a risin' sun
[Chorus]
I’m addicted to better, I need that rush
One more rep when my arms give up
One more page when the eyes burn shut
I’m addicted to betterin' myself, I can’t get enough
I’m addicted to better, I need that high
Fall one time, then I still climb
Every little step rewires my mind
I’m addicted to betterin' myself, I’m chained to the grind (yeah)
Details
GeneratedFeb 7, 2026
Duration3:04
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Hard-hitting boom-bap with crisp drums and deep, swung bass. Female vocals, confident and nimble, weaving tight internal rhymes. Hook explodes with layered gang vocals and subtle chant-style ad-libs; verses ride a stripped groove with occasional piano stabs and distant vocal chops. Final chorus lifts with extra harmonies and a slightly brighter synth pad for an anthemic close., hip hop
Credits
Prompt by
JaquelyneJones2pt0
JaquelyneJones2pt0ModelAria v5
Prompt
Become addicted to bettering yourself., female, rap, hip hop
