Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Calendar on the fridge, half torn Whole year blurred in a screenshot Mom called, said "you missed Thanksgiving" I swore that it just kicked off Old hoodie still smells like last fall Dead leaves in the back of my car Same route, same lights, same traffic But somehow I'm way too far I blink, my lil cousin got taller He talk like he paying his rent Grandma's chair turned into storage Nobody said when that went Pulled up to the block, it's condos Corner store turned into foam I still hear my name in the echoes From kids that already grown [Chorus] Time keep sliding, I can't grab it Fingers through sand, it just drips out my hands Where did all these seasons vanish? Summer to snow and I don't understand Wish I had a way to rewind it Scroll back the days like a film in my mind But the clock don't break, it just grinds And I'm left here, losing track of my life [Verse 2] Spring rain on a busted window Puddle paint on my busted shoes Last year we was laughing on FaceTime Now your contact just don't move Got ghosts in my group chat lurking Blue ticks from a different phone I type "you up?" then I backspace Talking to a number that's gone [low vocal register] Every morning my mirror look older Same eyes with a heavier stare I keep saying "I'll slow down tomorrow" Tomorrow don't ever pull chair I stack plans in a dusty notebook All dates crossed, then crossed again Life feel like a playlist on shuffle We skip tracks, never let 'em end [Chorus]
Tags
rap, 95 bpm dark hip-hop with swung drums, detuned bells, and a brooding bass drone. Male vocals, close-mic, almost confessional. Sparse verse production with distant choir pads; hook widens with layered doubles, low harmonies, and filtered risers that bloom then choke back down. Subtle vinyl grit and reversed textures to play into the time-warp theme., slow, hip hop
Duration
2:54
Instrumental
No
Created
12/31/2025