

Prompt / Lyrics
Yeah… Hard times made me cold… Look, I was built for this… Never fold… They want me down, but I rise on my own, Came from the dirt, now I sit on a throne. Trust get you killed, so I move all alone, Can’t let no fake love mess up my zone. Runnin’ from demons that live in my dome, Used to cry in the dark, now I shine like chrome. Told my dawgs we gon’ make it, just hold, If life pressure me, I’ll never fold. They ain’t believe in me, now they need me, Used to be broke, now the fit be 3G. Used to be down bad, they ain’t see me, Now I walk past, and they actin’ like we peeps. I don’t do talkin’, I move in the night, Kept me a toolie before I could write. My cousin got hit, now I’m grippin’ it tight, Paranoia got me checkin’ red lights. Pain in my chest, but I smile in they face, Been through the worst, I got used to the hate. Shorty keep askin’ if I’m okay, But how I’m supposed to heal when I’m fightin’ my fate? They want me down, but I rise on my own, Came from the dirt, now I sit on a throne. Trust get you killed, so I move all alone, Can’t let no fake love mess up my zone. Runnin’ from demons that live in my dome, Used to cry in the dark, now I shine like chrome. Told my dawgs we gon’ make it, just hold, If life pressure me, I’ll never fold. I ain’t perfect, I’m scarred but I’m real, Poppin’ these seals just to numb what I feel. They gon’ switch sides when you touchin’ a deal, But I stood tall when it got too real. Lost too much, can’t go back to the start, Learned to survive with a hole in my heart. Made me a beast, now I’m sharp like a dart, Playin’ my role, but I’m cold in the dark. I remember days they ain’t give me a shot, Now my old teachers play me on the spot. Talk is cheap, but my words mean a lot, Turned all my losses to lessons I got. They want me down, but I rise on my own, Came from the dirt, now I sit on a throne. Trust get you killed, so I move all alone, Can’t let no fake love mess up my zone. Runnin’ from demons that live in my dome, Used to cry in the dark, now I shine like chrome. Told my dawgs we gon’ make it, just hold, If life pressure me, I’ll never fold. Yeah… I’ll never fold… Pressure just turnin’ me gold… (Still ten toes…)
Tags
rap, trap, hip hop
2:49
No
8/6/2025