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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I packed lunches with a cracked-up heart
Still showed up when the day fell apart
You took the room, took the last of my time
Left me folding my pain into a line
Baby shoes by the door, unpaid bills on the counter
I swallowed my name just to make the house louder
I learned how to smile with a storm in my chest
While you called it love and called my silence rest
[Pre-Chorus]
But I heard my own breath
Under all that noise
A mother don’t break
She gets back her voice
[Chorus]
I’m still here
I’m still here
Through the smoke, through the tears
I’m still here
I’m still here
I can build from the wreck
I’m still here
[Verse 2]
You wanted a wife like a shadow on the wall
Small enough to vanish, soft enough to fall
I was wiping syrup off a little brown shirt
With a bruise in my spirit and dirt on my work
School runs, late shifts, tired knees, holy patience
I carried two lives through your cold calculations
You kept score, I kept blood in the frame
And somehow my children still knew my name
[Pre-Chorus]
Now I’m standing close
To the girl I lost
I don’t owe my light
To a man who got lost
[Chorus]
I’m still here
I’m still here
Through the smoke, through the tears
I’m still here
I’m still here
I can build from the wreck
I’m still here
[Bridge]
I don’t need your permission
To heal in my skin
I don’t need your shadow
To prove I can win
I was bending for years
Now I’m learning to stand
With my daughter’s small hand
And my son in my hand
[Final Chorus]
I’m still here
I’m still here
Through the smoke, through the tears
I’m still here
I’m still here
Quiet but clear
I’m still here
[Outro]
No more begging the door
No more folding my flame
I am not what you broke
I’m the one who remained
Details
GeneratedAug 4, 2026
Duration3:08
LanguageEnglish
Style
Rap ballad with a half-time boom-bap pulse, tense piano loop, sparse kick-snare, and sub bass that swells under bruised verses; verse rides close-mic and intimate, pre-chorus strips to piano and breathy doubles, chorus lands with stacked harmonies and a short chantable hook. Bridge breaks to bare voice, vinyl dust, reversed swells, then final chorus opens wide. Gritty, cinematic mix with warm low end and sharp vocal presence., healing, rap, raw, ballad
Credits
Prompt byPrimeDrum934
ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Rap. Raw, cinematic ballad actively surviving heartbreak, motherhood, sacrifice, healing needing to finding myself after years of feeling unseen. Selfish husband. End with hope and quiet strength.
