

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Woke up tired in the same old sweat Red letters on the door, past-due threats Landlord knocking like a countdown clock Smile for the camera while they pick the lock Scroll through bodies, bodies, headlines Laughter over livestreams, crossed lines Prayers in the comments, cheap and flat They type "thoughts" then forget where I'm at (yeah) [Chorus] Life is a nightmare, eyes wide open Heart on empty, credit frozen Nobody cares if we sink, we choke We just tread water in the poison smoke Life is a nightmare, crooked system Talk of hope but the math goes missing They don't see us when we break, when we beg Just price tags hanging off our legs (off our legs) [Verse 2] Mom calls crying, says the lights went out Debt collectors sing a lullaby of doubt Boss says "family" with a fake kind grin Then cuts our hours, blames the profit trend Kids in cages on my TV screen Politicians feeding on the meat between Every promise is a sharpened blade Cut our future just to get their raise (yeah) [Chorus] Life is a nightmare, eyes wide open Heart on empty, credit frozen Nobody cares if we sink, we choke We just tread water in the poison smoke Life is a nightmare, crooked system Talk of hope but the math goes missing They don't see us when we break, when we beg Just price tags hanging off our legs (off our legs) [Bridge] If the world burns, would they sell the flames? Slap a brand deal on our last remains (hey) Tell us work harder, call it fate While they sip clean water at the golden gate [Chorus] Life is a nightmare, eyes wide open Heart on empty, credit frozen Nobody cares if we sink, we choke We just tread water in the poison smoke Life is a nightmare, crooked system Talk of hope but the math goes missing They don't see us when we break, when we beg Just price tags hanging off our legs (off our legs)
Tags
rap, Dark trap with male vocals; distorted 808s and eerie bell plucks under a crawling half-time groove. Verses stay close and confessional with dry vocal, then widen in the hook with ghostly harmonies and pitched-down doubles. Sparse piano stabs and dissonant synth pads creep in by the second chorus, ending on a sudden cold stop., world
2:30
No
3/23/2026