Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Woke up, chips on my shoulder
Rent due, coffee got colder
Group chat lit, but I’m ghostin
Tunnel vision, plan in motion
Same hoodie, same pair of jeans
Big dreams, small cracked screen
Scroll feeds, everybody look rich
Close app, jot goals, same list
[Chorus]
This my draft day, I’m on the clock
Turn my last place into the top
Yeah I came from “nah” to “watch”
This my draft day, this my shot
[Verse 2]
Mom call, “Baby, you eat yet?”
Lie smooth, “Yeah, I’m all set”
Cup noodles, late-night grind
Hope heavy, but I still climb
Cheap mic, blanket on the wall
One take, talking to the drywall
Whole life fit in one note app
New script, flip that, run it back
[Chorus]
Style
rapmoody trap rap with swung drums and gliding basssparse minor-key keys. verses in a tightconversational pocketpunchy ad-libsand a hook that widens with stacked vocals and subtle choir pads. energy builds from introspective to triumphant by the last chorusleaving plenty of air around the lead vocal.
Prompt
rap
Credits
Prompt byHypnoticCoda520
GeneratedJan 10, 2026
ModelAria v5
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