

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Back home Dust still on my name [record scratch] But I walk like the verdict changed Yeah [Verse 1] Steel gates slid, I ain’t flinch Did my time, stitched my skin Concrete pillow, learned to grin Turned my rage into a pin Wrote that work in coffee stains Names and dates and sinner saints Candles burned in paper trays Watched that gavel fade away Called on shadows, called on flames Murmured every hidden name Saw that judge’s collar crack Sweat drip cold, eyes go black Next appeal, his voice went thin Tongue went stone, breath caved in Case dismissed, I tasted wind Walked out hard, but I still win [Chorus] Shady Lady came home Spell hit, throne got thrown Judge fell, truth got shown Now it’s bricks on bricks I rebuild my own Shady Lady came home Cold eyes, heart full grown Chains off, mind full blown Now it’s bricks on bricks I rebuild my own [Verse 2] Mama’s porch light, flicker glow Mailbox stuffed with “told you so” Old crew lurking, wanting smoke Same old ghosts in different coats I ain’t back to chase that high I seen worse than homicide I done bartered sleep for pride Fought my demons till they cried [low vocal register] Kitchen table, spread that cash Blueprints, beat pads, legal pads Phone full buzzing, hungry hands Everybody love a second chance I got scars they can’t erase I got wards around this place Every brick I lay in grace Got his face in every space [Chorus] Shady Lady came home Spell hit, throne got thrown Judge fell, truth got shown Now it’s bricks on bricks I rebuild my own [Chorus] [Bridge] [whispered vocals] Red thread ‘round the banister New locks on the door, yeah I answer her Little girl staring like “Who that is?” “That’s your blood, that’s a battle in a wig” [crescendo] No more stripes on my back Just lines in my palm, point straight to the map Every setback, every cell I paced Turned that curse to a staircase [Chorus]
Tags
rap, Gritty West Coast glitch-rap: swung head-nod drums, heavy cold sub bass, stuttered vocal chops, and DJ-style scratches. Verses stay close-mic’d with distorted ad-libs; hook widens with layered female vocals and detuned synth stabs. Drop-outs for a cappella bars, then bass slams back in for maximum impact., hardcore, glitch, west coast rap, scratch
2:59
No
12/29/2025