Track · Jun 1, 2026 · English
No Bunkbeds
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[Verse 1]
I came up with the dust on my shoes
Same scraped knees, same hard truths
You see the chain, you see the shine
But the long road beat my life in time
They clap when I walk in the room
They want the glow, want the bloom
But I built this from the bruise
From the nights I could’ve been through
[Pre-Chorus]
Don’t look at the crown on me
Look at the cracks you don’t see
If you want what made me stand
You gotta read the marks in my hands
[Chorus]
Remember, there’s no bunkbeds in the graveyard
No second chance, no safe heart
Don’t pay attention to my glory
Pay attention to my story
Pay attention to my story
(Story, story)
[Verse 2]
I had a laugh with a front-row grin
While the war kept rattling under my skin
I wore clean clothes, I wore cool
Still had to crawl through the same old fuel
Every yes had a price tag on it
Every no left a scar, I won it
So if I’m loud, it’s not for show
It’s ‘cause I know what I had to know
[Pre-Chorus]
Don’t look at the crown on me
Look at the cracks you don’t see
If you want what made me stand
You gotta read the marks in my hands
[Chorus]
Remember, there’s no bunkbeds in the graveyard
No second chance, no safe heart
Don’t pay attention to my glory
Pay attention to my story
Pay attention to my story
(Story, story)
[Bridge]
If I fall, let the truth remain
Not the flash, not the fame
I’m a name with a thousand nights
And a heart that fought for light
[Final Chorus]
Remember, there’s no bunkbeds in the graveyard
No second chance, no safe heart
Don’t pay attention to my glory
Pay attention to my story
Pay attention to my story
(Story, story)
Style
rap hip-hop with candy-pop bounceswung drumsrubbery sub-bassand bright synth stabs; verse rides sparse with tight kick and snapped clapspre-chorus opens with filtered vocal chops and rising bellschorus hits with layered doubles and chanty group responses. close-mic lead vocalcrisp ad-libsquick delay throws on the hook wordreversed swells into each dropglossy but slightly gritty mix.candy popraphip hop
Prompt
Remember, there’s no bunkbeds in the graveyard. Don’t pay attention to my glory. Pay attention to my story., rap, hip hop, candy pop
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ciscokid060709GeneratedJun 1, 2026
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