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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Out the box, I came on bent
Still I cut through the cement
Paper trail, I read the print
Every move got consequence
Institution lines, I bend those bars
Same old room, but I see far
Judge my pace, I don’t start
I was built to split that chart
Midnight thoughts in a hungry frame
Same face, but I changed the game
Attentive eyes on every lane
Benjacated, still I remain
[Pre-Chorus]
Watch me shift, watch me lean
Quiet hands, sharp routine
What they lock, I make breathe
What they hide, I make seen
[Chorus]
Make it out the box
Make it out the box
Same mind, new walk
Make it out the box
Make it out the box
Make it out the box
No cage on my thought
Make it out the box
[Verse 2]
I don’t need a crown to move
I got scars that prove my proof
I was lost, then I found the groove
Now the whole room follows सू? not relevant. Need keep clean. continue.
I don’t need a crown to move
I got scars that prove my truth
I was lost, then I found the groove
Now the whole room feel that proof
Adjudicated by my own code
Every step on a tighter road
Reflection in the rearview glow
I can see what the rest won’t know
[Pre-Chorus]
Watch me shift, watch me lean
Quiet hands, sharp routine
What they lock, I make breathe
What they hide, I make seen
[Chorus]
Make it out the box
Make it out the box
Same mind, new walk
Make it out the box
Make it out the box
Make it out the box
No cage on my thought
Make it out the box
[Bridge]
If they want me small, I grow
If they want me slow, I go
I been coded for the cold
Still I turn that doubt to gold
[Final Chorus]
Make it out the box
Make it out the box
Same mind, new walk
Make it out the box
Make it out the box
Make it out the box
No cage on my thought
Make it out the box
Details
GeneratedJun 6, 2026
Duration2:59
LanguageEnglish
Style
Trap rap with half-time 808 bounce, rattling hi-hat triplets, and dark minor-key synth stabs; verse rides sparse drums and a rubbery bass pulse, pre-chorus tightens with filtered risers and clipped ad-libs, chorus opens wider with doubled lead and gang echoes on the anchor phrase. Vocal is close-mic and dry in verses, grittier doubled in hooks, with delay throws on end rhymes. Ear candy comes from reversed swells, coin-click percussion, and a tape-stop into the final chorus. Mix is punchy, wide, and hard-edged., rap
Credits
Prompt byTurboNova803
ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Make it out the box instututanilized adjudication reflection of the same midnuity attentive benjacated trap rap
