

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Momma left in tears Daddy had enough Hands on my face yeah that “tough love” stuff Kicked in the door like I’m something to break Red knuckles, red floor calling that “raise, not hate” Fifteen, fists up back to the wall Every bruise another “I ain’t gonna fall” You call that strength? I call it you weak You hit a kid then you hide for a week [Chorus] It’s hard being me you don’t know this heat Walk a mile in these shoes you’d die in the street Got these boulders on my shoulders and I still won’t bleed You think I’m fucking weak? Come and try, come and see It’s hard being me but I bend, don’t break Every scar on my skin is a name I erase Got these boulders on my shoulders and I carry the pain You think I’m fucking weak? Say it once, say my name (yeah) [Verse 2] You walked out the crib left momma in tears I grew fangs, grew claws you just grew fear You ran from the bills I ran through the fire You dropped the ball I turned blame to a pyre You talk about grind you ain’t earned my rage You the one that wrote my life into a cage Now I snap bars open I’m breaking that key You made this monster now it’s hunting your sleep [Chorus] It’s hard being me you don’t know this heat Walk a mile in these shoes you’d die in the street Got these boulders on my shoulders and I still won’t bleed You think I’m fucking weak? Come and try, come and see It’s hard being me but I bend, don’t break Every scar on my skin is a name I erase Got these boulders on my shoulders and I carry the pain You think I’m fucking weak? Say it once, say my name (say my name) [Bridge] You had enough? (had enough?) I had enough too You walked out on us I walked over you Turned every hit to a brick in my throne I don’t need your blood I can build on my own [Chorus] It’s hard being me you don’t know this heat Walk a mile in these shoes you’d die in the street Got these boulders on my shoulders and I still won’t bleed You think I’m fucking weak? Come and try, come and see It’s hard being me but I bend, don’t break Every scar on my skin is a name I erase Got these boulders on my shoulders and I carry the pain You think I’m fucking weak? Keep talking, feed the flame (yeah)
Tags
rap, Aggressive hardstyle rap at 165 BPM, distorted kick and snarling bass, male vocals pushing into a hoarse shout. Verses are tight and percussive with double-time pockets; chorus opens wider with gang vocals and a half-time stomp feel. Sparse eerie synth stabs, occasional riser sweeps, and glitchy drops between lines to spotlight key punches and insults., hardstyle
2:44
No
4/2/2026