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[Verse 1]
Pre-market coffee in a chipped glass
Red green candles on a slim graph
Lines on the chart like trip paths
One wrong tap and the week crash
Got my plan on a sticky note
Delta, theta, I wrote the quotes
Heart rate spiking at the open bell
Finger on the mouse like “hope it holds”
It’s me vs me in the watchlist glow
Do I chase this run or let it go
I see last week’s loss in the corner of my mind
Same ticker, same time, different kind of fight
[Chorus]
I’m tradin' me, not tradin' you
Click that button, face the truth
If I lose, that’s old me losin'
If I win, that’s new me choosin'
Breathe in fear, breathe out greed
Eyes on levels, not on speed
Perfect timing’s patient proof
It’s me vs me, I’m tradin' me, not you (yeah)
[Verse 2]
Breakout fakeout, wick so rude
Took my stop by a cent or two
Wanna jump back in, “I’ll get it back”
That’s revenge talk, that’s the trap
Talk to myself like a coach on call
“Wait for the retest, don’t force at all”
Let the candle close, let the story tell
Price action preacher, I know this well
Out the money Friday, clock runs thin
Can I sit on hands, can I not give in
Premium burn like a lit fuse, quick
Discipline rich, or emotion rich
[Chorus]
I’m tradin' me, not tradin' you
Click that button, face the truth
If I lose, that’s old me losin'
If I win, that’s new me choosin'
Breathe in fear, breathe out greed
Eyes on levels, not on speed
Perfect timing’s patient proof
It’s me vs me, I’m tradin' me, not you (oh)
[Bridge]
Cut that loss, that’s courage talkin'
Let that bag go, keep walkin'
Every red day carving rules in stone
Every green day just says “stay grown”
[Chorus]
I’m tradin' me, not tradin' you
Click that button, face the truth
If I lose, that’s old me losin'
If I win, that’s new me choosin'
Breathe in fear, breathe out greed
Eyes on levels, trust the scheme
Perfect timing’s patient proof
It’s me vs me, I’m tradin' me, not you
Details
GeneratedFeb 27, 2026
Duration3:12
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Dark, minimal trap beat at mid-tempo, tight 808s and crisp hats. Male vocals in a close, intimate mix, almost whispered in the verses, then more aggressive and doubled on the hook. Sparse piano plucks and filtered pads leave a lot of negative space; hook brings a wider stereo image with subtle chant ad-libs. Energy arcs from tense, internal monologue to a cold, focused swagger by the final chorus.
Credits
Prompt byEgarka
ModelAria v5
Prompt
About trading options contracts in the stock market and the battle if you vs you controlling emotions and patience and watching levels and perfect toming, rap
