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Lyrics
They point their fingers say what's right
Like I can't think under this light
But I'm no puppet under some strings
I rise above their petty flings
Girl I see the spark in your eyes
I'll stand tall and crush their light
They can't break you no matter their noise
With you ill prove I'm not their toy
Old enough to know my ground
Keep my feet laid tough as sound
Bad guys lurk with hollow charm
I'll shield you safe from any harm
They can't hold us down, in their little game
With ever sneer I grow strong and bold
For us my my love their stories grow old
Details
GeneratedApr 23, 2025
Duration3:45
LanguageEnglish
Style
Rap, male
Credits
Prompt byKflop
ModelAria v4
