Lyrics
[Intro]
[Female]
Scrolling through a storm
Every swipe, one more alarm
Same screen, new war, same harm
(We still here tho)
[Verse 1]
[Male]
They selling fear like a flash sale
"Breaking" every second for the ad tail
Click bait on my soul, that’s a bad deal
But I keep receipts, I’m a fact scale
Timeline full of ties in a tight knot
Truth in the fine print, tiny lil ink blot
They frame pain like a game, that’s a sly shot
I’m changing channels in my mind, that’s my main plot
[Chorus]
[Female]
This that breaking newsfeed blues
Same old hurt in a headline suit
But I tune in to a higher view
I don’t live by the news, I move by the truth
[Male + Female]
This that breaking, breaking, breaking through
They report my falls, they don’t track my roots
Every scar I got is a living proof
I don’t live by the news, I move by the truth (yeah)
[Verse 2]
[Female]
Anchor on the screen with the straight face
Talk about my city like a lost case
They crop out the love, every warm place
But we still pass plates at the church base
They say "pray for…" like a quick tag
Then flip to a drama in a gift bag
I be turning verses to a lift bag
Carry every name in my ribcage, that’s a big sag
[Male]
They run stats on my block like a stock chart
But never quote the grandma with the soft heart
She literate in spirit, that’s a lost art
Read my aura like a graph in the dark part
I’m tuned to a whisper that the world mutes
Spirit like a signal in my worn boots
They want sound bites, I want sound roots
Every step a sermon in these brown routes (hey)
[Chorus]
[Female]
This that breaking newsfeed blues
Same old hurt in a headline suit
But I tune in to a higher view
I don’t live by the news, I move by the truth
[Male + Female]
This that breaking, breaking, breaking through
They report my falls, they don’t track my roots
Every scar I got is a living proof
I don’t live by the news, I move by the truth
[Bridge]
[Male]
Push play on my pain, they get prime time
But the punchlines holy when I write mine
"Spirit went viral" on the byline
Heaven been trending in my lifeline
[Female]
They spell my name wrong in the short clip
But God got the letters in a firm grip
Every typo turned to a tongue slip
Still I speak life on a dry lip (oh)
[Chorus]
[Female]
This that breaking newsfeed blues
Same old hurt in a headline suit
But I tune in to a higher view
I don’t live by the news, I move by the truth
[Male + Female]
This that breaking, breaking, breaking through
They report my falls, they don’t track my roots
Every scar I got is a living proof
I don’t live by the news, I move by the truth (yeah)
Style
rapminimalist trap beat with tight hi-hat grids and cavernous sub bass; male and female vocals trading lead and chorus like headline and anchor. verses stay close and conversationalalmost whisperedwith space for punchlines to land; hook lifts into layered call-and-response chants with airy pads and soft choir stabs for a spiritual undertone. occasional riser sweeps and reverse reverb tails give a floatingadeptlate-night broadcast feel.deep
Prompt
Trap, rap, nwse, news, puns male and female alternating chorus and lead, trap high hat, deep bass, punchlines, deep lyrics, spiritual, adept
Credits
Prompt byRogerHouston
GeneratedFeb 8, 2026
ModelAria v5
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