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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Black soul reaper, step in the room
Steel in my grip, I came for the gloom
Blade on my hip, got a scar in my name
Sword in the dark, I'm a fire in a frame
Train till the moon leaves frost on the glass
Footwork clean, let the old fear pass
Mask on my face when the hunger wakes
One breath, one cut, that's the life I take
I don't beg, I don't bend
When the night leans in, I get mean again
White eyes peeking through the static haze
I been built for the clash, I been made for the blaze
[Pre-Chorus]
Hold that line
Hear the blood run cold
Hold that line
Let the mask take hold
[Chorus]
Black soul reaper, on the rise
Hollow mask, cold in my eyes
Sword in hand, I don't shake
Black soul reaper, make the night break
Black soul reaper, carve my path
One sharp move, then the aftermath
Hollow mask, let it crack
Black soul reaper, never turn back
[Verse 2]
Back in the yard, I was bruised and raw
Every swing I threw had a lesson in it all
Counted my falls, turned pain to speed
Turned every loss to a sharpened creed
I don't chase fame, I chase that edge
Where the weak step back and the strong don't flinch
Hear that clang when the blade comes down
That’s my sermon, that’s my crown
If the beast inside starts calling my name
I lock it in tight, then I aim that flame
No fear in my chest, just a locked-up storm
In a broken mask, I was born transformed
[Pre-Chorus]
Hold that line
Hear the blood run cold
Hold that line
Let the mask take hold
[Chorus]
Black soul reaper, on the rise
Hollow mask, cold in my eyes
Sword in hand, I don't shake
Black soul reaper, make the night break
Black soul reaper, carve my path
One sharp move, then the aftermath
Hollow mask, let it crack
Black soul reaper, never turn back
[Bridge]
I was made from the ash and the hunger
Made every wound get sharper, younger
If I go under, I go down swinging
Mask up high while the bells keep ringing
[Chorus]
Black soul reaper, on the rise
Hollow mask, cold in my eyes
Sword in hand, I don't shake
Black soul reaper, make the night break
Black soul reaper, carve my path
One sharp move, then the aftermath
Hollow mask, let it crack
Black soul reaper, never turn back
Details
GeneratedMay 20, 2026
Duration3:05
LanguageEnglish
Style
Dark trap rap with halftime bounce, rattling hi-hats, distorted sub hits, and a cold minor-key melody; verses stay tense and clipped, pre-chorus narrows to drums and a whispered chant, chorus opens with stacked doubles and gang shouts. Add reverse swells into each drop, blade-like synth stabs, and a crunchy vinyl texture. Close-mic lead vocal, gritty ad-libs, bright and punchy mix., soul, rap
Credits
Prompt by
YodaCreation
YodaCreationModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Black soul reaper, sword training, Hollow mask, power, rap
